1O Lord, rebuke me not in thy wrath:
2For thine arrows stick fast in me,
3There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger;
4For mine iniquities are gone over mine head:
5My wounds stink and are corrupt
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly;
7For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease:
8I am feeble and sore broken:
9Lord, all my desire is before thee;
10My heart panteth, my strength faileth me:
11My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore;
12They also that seek after my life lay snares for me:
13But I, as a deaf man, heard not;
14Thus I was as a man that heareth not,
15For in thee, O Lord, do I hope:
16For I said, Hear me, lest otherwise they should rejoice over me:
17For I am ready to halt,
18For I will declare mine iniquity;
19But mine enemies are lively, and they are strong:
20They also that render evil for good are mine adversaries;
21Forsake me not, O Lord:
22Make haste to help me,