1 O LORD, do not reprove me in your anger, and do not chasten me in your fury.
2 Show me grace, O LORD, for I am withering; heal me, O LORD, for my bones are dismayed.
3 My soul too is dismayed exceedingly; and you, O LORD—how long?
4 Return, O LORD, set my soul free; save me because of your steadfast love.
5 For in death there is no mention of you; in Sheol who will thank you?
6 I am worn out with my sighing; night after night I make my bed swim; I melt my couch with my tears.
7 My eye is wasted from vexation; it has aged because of all my adversaries.
8 Get away from me, all you who do 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 All my enemies will be put to shame and sorely dismayed; they will turn back, suddenly ashamed.