1<\/sup>Unto the end, in verses, a psalm for David, for the octave.<\/span> <\/p>\n 2<\/sup>O Lord, rebuke me not in thy indignation, nor chastise me in thy wrath.<\/span> <\/p>\n 3<\/sup>Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am weak: heal me, O Lord, for my bones are troubled.<\/span> <\/p>\n 4<\/sup>And my soul is troubled exceedingly: but thou, O Lord, how long?<\/span> <\/p>\n 5<\/sup>Turn to me, O Lord, and deliver my soul: O save me for thy mercy's sake.<\/span> <\/p>\n 6<\/sup>For there is no one in death, that is mindful of thee: and who shall confess to thee in hell?<\/span> <\/p>\n 7<\/sup>I have laboured in my groanings, every night I will wash my bed: I will water my couch with my tears.<\/span> <\/p>\n 8<\/sup>My eye is troubled through indignation: I have grown old amongst all my enemies.<\/span> <\/p>\n 9<\/sup>Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity: for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.<\/span> <\/p>\n 10<\/sup>The Lord hath heard my supplication: the Lord hath received my prayer.<\/span> <\/p>\n 11<\/sup>Let all my enemies be ashamed, and be very much troubled: let them be turned back, and be ashamed very speedily.<\/span> <\/p>\n