New World Translation of the Holy Scriptures (nwt, en_US, 2013)
Psalm
Psalm, 6
To the director; to be accompanied with stringed instruments tuned to Shemʹi·nith.*1 A melody of David.
1 O Jehovah, do not reprove me in your anger, And do not correct me in your rage.
2 Show me favor,*1 O Jehovah, for I am growing weak. Heal me, O Jehovah, for my bones are shaking.
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3 Yes, I am*1 greatly disturbed, And I ask you, O Jehovah—how long will it be?
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4 Return, O Jehovah, and rescue me;*1 Save me for the sake of your loyal love.
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5 For in death there is no mention*1 of you; In the Grave,*2 who will praise you?
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6 I have grown weary with my sighing; All night long I soak my bed with tears;*1 I flood my couch with weeping.
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7 My eye is weak from my grief; It has dimmed*1 because of all those harassing me.
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8 Get away from me, all you who behave wickedly, For Jehovah will hear the sound of my weeping.
9 Jehovah will hear my request for favor; Jehovah will accept my prayer.
10 All my enemies will be put to shame and dismayed; They will fall back in sudden disgrace.