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Salmos 6

1 To the chief musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, a psalm of David.(6:2)O Lord, correct me not in thy anger, and chastise me not in thy wrath.

2 (6:3)Be gracious unto me, O Lord; for I am withering away; heal me, O Lord; for my bones are terrified.

3 (6:4)And my soul is greatly terrified; but thou, O Lord, how long yet––?

4 (6:5)Return, O Lord, deliver my soul: help me for the sake of thy kindness.

5 (6:6)For in death men do not remember thee: in the nether world, who shall give thee thanks?

6 (6:7)I am weary with my sighing; I flood every night my bed; With my tears I moisten my couch.

7 (6:8)My eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all my assailants.

8 (6:9)Depart from me, all ye workers of wickedness; for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.

9 (6:10)The Lord hath heard my supplication; the Lord will accept my prayer.

10 (6:11)Ashamed and greatly terrified shall become all my enemies; they will turn round, and be made ashamed in a moment.

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