1902 Rotherham's Emphasized Bible (EBR)

Psalms 6

1 David's complaint in his sickness. 8 By faith he triumpheth over his enemies.

 6:1 ¶ [[To the Chief Musician, with stringed Instruments upon the eighth. A Melody of David.]] O Yahweh! do not, in thine anger, correct me, nor, in thy wrath, chastise me.

 6:2 Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh,—for dismayed are my bones:

 6:3 Yea, my soul, is dismayed greatly, Thou, then, O Yahweh—how long?

 6:4 Return, O Yahweh, deliver my soul, Save me, for the sake of thy lovingkindness;

 6:5 For, in death, is no remembrance of thee,—In hades, who shall give thanks unto thee?

 6:6 I am weary with my sighing, I flood, through the whole night, my couch,—With my tears, I cause, my bed, to dissolve:

 6:7 My face, is all sunken with sorrow,—it hath aged, because of all mine adversaries.

 6:8 ¶ Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity, for Yahweh hath heard the voice of my weeping:

 6:9 Yahweh, hath heard my supplication, Yahweh, will receive, my prayer.

 6:10 Let all my foes, turn pale and be greatly dismayed, Again let them turn pale in a moment.