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Do not rebuke me in Thine anger
nor chasten me in thy wrath
Be gracious to me
for I am pining away

Heal me, for my bones are dismayed
Heal me, my soul is greatly dismayed
I cry out to you my Lord
Return, rescue my soul

For there is no mention of Thee in death
In Sheol who will give Thee thanks?
I am weary with my sighing
Every night I dissolve my sheets with tears
My eyes has wasted away with grief

Thou will hear the cry of the humble
Thou will prepare their hearts
Thou observe trouble and grief
Thou will cause Thine ear to hear
To do justice to the fatherless and the oppressed
That man may oppress no more

Heal me, for my bones are dismayed
Heal me, my soul is greatly dismayed
I cry out to you my Lord
Return, rescue my soul

The Lord has heard the voice of my weeping
The Lord has heard my supplication

In peace I will lie down and sleep
For Thou alone, dost make me dwell in safety

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