Psalms 6:2
Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.
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3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
4 Come back, O Lord, make my soul free; O give me salvation because of your mercy.
3 The Lord will be his support on his bed of pain: by you will all his grief be turned to strength.
4 I said, Lord, have mercy on me; make my soul well, because my faith is in you.
1 <To the chief music-maker on corded instruments, on the Sheminith. A Psalm. Of David.> O Lord, do not be bitter with me in your wrath; do not send punishment on me in the heat of your passion.
9 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; my eyes are wasted with grief, I am wasted in soul and body.
10 My life goes on in sorrow, and my years in weeping; my strength is almost gone because of my sin, and my bones are wasted away.
2 O Lord my God, I sent up my cry to you, and you have made me well.
6 I am troubled, I am made low; I go weeping all the day.
7 For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.
8 I am feeble and crushed down; I gave a cry like a lion because of the grief in my heart.
16 Be turned to me, and have mercy on me; for I am troubled and have no helper.
17 The troubles of my heart are increased: O take me out of my sorrows.
10 Give ear to me, O Lord, and have mercy on me: Lord, be my helper.
4 My flesh and my skin have been used up by him and my bones broken.
13 Have mercy on me, O Lord, and see how I am troubled by my haters; let me be lifted up from the doors of death;
14 Make me well, O Lord, and I will be well; be my saviour, and I will be safe: for you are my hope.
5 Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
22 For I am poor and in need, and my heart is wounded in me.
1 <A Psalm. Of David. To keep in memory.> O Lord, be not bitter with me in your wrath; let not your hand be on me in the heat of your passion.
2 For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
3 My flesh is wasted because of your wrath; and there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
20 See, O Lord, for I am in trouble; the inmost parts of my body are deeply moved; my heart is turned in me; for I have been uncontrolled: outside the children are put to the sword, and in the house there is death.
14 I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
15 My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
26 Give me help, O Lord my God; in your mercy be my saviour;
16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
17 The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
8 Make me full of joy and rapture; so that the bones which have been broken may be glad.
11 Give me life, O Lord, because of your name; in your righteousness take my soul out of trouble.
4 Then I made my prayer to the Lord, saying, O Lord, take my soul out of trouble.
5 The Lord is full of grace and righteousness; truly, he is a God of mercy.
6 The Lord keeps the simple; I was made low, and he was my saviour.
13 Let your wrath be turned away from me, so that I may be comforted, before I go away from here, and become nothing.
6 Give ear to my cry, for I am made very low: take me out of the hands of my haters, for they are stronger than I.
3 Have mercy on me, O Lord; for my cry goes up to you all the day.
7 O Lord, let the voice of my cry come to your ears: have mercy on me, and give me an answer.
1 <To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. When Nathan the prophet came to him, after he had gone in to Bath-sheba.> Have pity on me, O God, in your mercy; out of a full heart, take away my sin.
13 From on high he has sent fire into my bones, and it has overcome them: his net is stretched out for my feet, I am turned back by him; he has made me waste and feeble all the day.
1 <To the chief music-maker; put to Al-tashheth. Michtam. Of David. When he went in flight from Saul, in the hole of the rock.> Have mercy on me, O God, have mercy on me; for the hope of my soul is in you: I will keep myself safely under the shade of your wings, till these troubles are past.
107 I am greatly troubled, O Lord, give me life in keeping with your word.
7 I will be glad and have delight in your mercy; because you have seen my trouble; you have had pity on my soul in its sorrows;
6 The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
13 Be pleased, O Lord, to take me out of danger; O Lord, come quickly and give me help.
16 Give an answer to my words, O Lord; for your mercy is good: be turned to me, because of your great pity.
21 My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
4 My heart is deeply wounded, and the fear of death has come on me.
28 My soul is wasted with sorrow; give me strength again in keeping with your word
76 Let your mercy now be my comfort, as you have said to your servant.
2 In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.