¹ O LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in your hot displeasure. ² Have mercy on me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are cursed. ³ My soul is also sorely cursed: but you, O LORD , how long? ⁴ Return, O LORD, deliver my soul: oh save me for your mercies ' sake. ⁵ For in death there is no remembrance of you: in the grave who will give you thanks? ⁶ I am weary with my groaning all the night I make my bed a place to swim I drench my couch with my tears. ⁷ My eyes are consumed with grief it grows old because of all my enemies. ⁸ Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity; for the LORD has heard the voice of my weeping. ⁹ The LORD has heard my supplication the LORD will receive my prayer. ¹⁰ Let all my enemies be ashamed and sorely cursed: let them return and be ashamed suddenly.