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[To the chiefe musician on Neginoth vpon Sheminith, A Psalme of Dauid.] O Lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.

Haue mercy vpon me, O Lord, for I am weake: O Lord heale mee, for my bones are vexed.

My soule is also sore vexed: but thou, O Lord, how long?

Returne, O Lord, deliuer my soule: oh saue mee, for thy mercies sake.

For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the graue who shall giue thee thankes?

I am weary with my groning, all the night make I my bed to swim: I water my couch with my teares.

Mine eie is consumed because of griefe; it waxeth olde because of all mine enemies.

Depart from me, all yee workers of iniquitie: for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.

The Lord hath heard my supplication; the Lord will receiue my prayer.

Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore vexed: let them returne and be ashamed suddainly.