1
The LORD, don't rebuke me in your anger,neither discipline me in your wrath. +
2
Have
mercy on me, The LORD, for I am faint.The LORD, heal me, for my bones are troubled.
+3
My soul is also in great anguish.But you, The LORD-how long? +
4
Return, The LORD. Deliver my soul,and save me for your loving kindness' sake. +
5
For in
death there is no memory of you.In Sheol, who shall give you thanks?
+6
I am weary with my groaning.Every night I
flood my bed.I drench my
couch with my tears.
+7
My eye wastes away because of grief.It grows old because of all my adversaries. +
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 accepts my prayer.
10
May all my enemies be ashamed and dismayed.They shall turn back, they shall be disgraced suddenly. +
Ps 6:1-10. On Neginoth (See on Ps 4:1, title) upon Sheminith--the eighth--an instrument for the eighth key; or, more probably, the bass, as it is contrasted with Alamoth (the treble, Ps 46:1) in 1Ch 15:20, 21. In deep affliction the Psalmist appeals to God's mercy for relief from chastisement, which otherwise must destroy him, and thus disable him for God's service. Sure of a gracious answer, he triumphantly rebukes his foes.
1. He owns his ill desert in begging a relief from chastisement.