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Do not reprove me with your anger, Lord
nor punish me in your wrath.
Have pity on me, Lord, for I am weak;
heal me, Lord, for my bones are trembling

In utter terror is my soul
and you, Lord, how long?
Turn, Lord, save my life;
in your mercy, rescue me.
For who among the dead remembers you?
Who praises you in Sheol?

I am wearied with sighing;
all night long tears drench my bed;
my couch is soaked with weeping.
My eyes are dimmed with sorrow,
worn out because of all my foes

Away from me, all who do evil!
The Lord has heard my weeping
The Lord has heard my prayer;
the Lord takes up my plea
Blessed be the Lord

-Psalm 6

The Word of the Lord,

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