I said, Lord, have thou mercy on me; heal thou my soul, for I have sinned against thee.
Which doeth mercy to all thy wickednesses; which healeth all thy sicknesses.
The which Lord maketh whole men contrite in heart; and bindeth together the sorrows of them.
I made my sin known to thee; and I hid not my unrightfulness. I said, I shall acknowledge against me mine unrightfulness to the Lord; and thou hast forgiven the wickedness of my sin.
Come ye, and turn we again to the Lord; for he took, and shall heal us; he shall smite, and shall make us whole.