Zsoltárok 6

1Rebuke me not, Lord, in your anger, me not in your wrath. 2, Lordbe gracious to me in my weakness. me , Lordfor racked is my body; 3all of me utterly racked. Why do you wait so long, ? Lord 4Turn, , Lordrescue me; save me, because of your love. 5For in death none can call you to mind; in Sheol who can praise you? 6I am so weary of sighing. the night I make my bed swim, and wet my couch with my tears. 7My eyes swollen with grief; from weeping caused by my foes. 8Begone, workers of wrong, for the Lord has heard my loud weeping, 9the Lordhas heard my entreaty, the accepts Lordmy prayer.