A psalm of David. A petition.
1 Lord, do not rebuke me in your anger
or discipline me in your wrath.
and your hand has come down on me.
there is no soundness in my bones because of my sin.
like a burden too heavy to bear.
because of my sinful folly.
all day long I go about mourning.
there is no health in my body.
I groan in anguish of heart.
my sighing is not hidden from you.
even the light has gone from my eyes.
my neighbors stay far away.
those who would harm me talk of my ruin;
all day long they scheme and lie.
like the mute, who cannot speak;
whose mouth can offer no reply.
you will answer, Lord my God.
or exalt themselves over me when my feet slip.”
and my pain is ever with me.
I am troubled by my sin.
those who hate me without reason are numerous.
lodge accusations against me,
though I seek only to do what is good.
do not be far from me, my God.
my Lord and my Savior.