Turn, O Lord, deliver my life;
    save me for the sake of your steadfast love.
For in (A)death there is no remembrance of you;
    in Sheol who will give you praise?

I am (B)weary with my (C)moaning;
    every night I flood my bed with tears;
    I drench my couch with my weeping.
My (D)eye wastes away because of grief;
    it grows weak because of all my foes.

(E)Depart from me, all you (F)workers of evil,
    for the Lord (G)has heard the sound of my weeping.
The Lord has heard my (H)plea;
    the Lord accepts my prayer.

Read full chapter

Bible Gateway Recommends