Psalm 38
Domine, ne in furore
1 PUT me not to rebuke, O Lord, in thine anger * neither chasten me in thy heavy displeasure.
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me * and thy hand presseth me sore.
3 There is no health in my flesh, because of thy displeasure * neither is there any rest in my bones, by reason of my sin.
4 For my wickednesses are gone over my head * and are like a sore burden, too heavy for me to bear.
5 My wounds stink, and are corrupt * through my foolishness.
6 I am brought into so great trouble and misery * that I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with a sore disease * and there is no whole part in my body.
8 I am feeble, and sore smitten * I have roared for the very disquietness of my heart.
9 Lord, thou knowest all my desire * and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10 My heart panteth, my strength hath failed me * and the sight of mine eyes is gone from me.
11 My lovers and my neighbours did stand looking upon my trouble * and my kinsmen stood afar off.
12 They also that sought after my life laid snares for me * and they that went about to do me evil talked of wickedness, and imagined deceit all the day long.
13 As for me, I was like a deaf man, and heard not * and as one that is dumb, who doth not open his mouth.
14 I became even as a man that heareth not * and in whose mouth are no reproofs.
15 For in thee, O Lord, have I put my trust * thou shalt answer for me, O Lord my God.
16 I have required that they, even mine enemies, should not triumph over me * for when my foot slipped, they rejoiced greatly against me.
17 And I, truly, am set in the plague * and my heaviness is ever in my sight.
18 For I will confess my wickedness * and be sorry for my sin.
19 But mine enemies live, and are mighty * and they that hate me wrongfully are many in number.
20 They also that reward evil for good are against me * because I follow the thing that good is.
21 Forsake me not, O Lord my God * be not thou far from me.
22 Haste thee to help me * O Lord God of my salvation.