For the Chief Musician; on stringed instruments, upon the eight-stringed lyre. A Psalm by David.

1 LORD, don’t rebuke me in your anger,

neither discipline me in your wrath.

2 Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am faint.

LORD, heal me, for my bones are troubled.

3 My soul is also in great anguish.

But you, LORD—how long?

4 Return, LORD. Deliver my soul,

and save me for your loving kindness’ sake.

5 For in death there is no memory of you.

In Sheol, who shall give you thanks?

6 I am weary with my groaning.

Every night I flood my bed.

I drench my couch with my tears.

7 My eye wastes away because of grief.

It grows old because of all my adversaries.

8 Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity,

for the LORD has heard the voice of my weeping.

9 The LORD has heard my supplication.

The LORD accepts my prayer.

10 May all my enemies be ashamed and dismayed.

They shall turn back, they shall be disgraced suddenly.

2 Tem pena de mim, Senhor, porque estou enfraquecido. Cura-me porque o meu corpo está doente,e o meu espírito está confuso e perturbado.

4 Vem libertar a minha alma e salva-me na tua bondade.

5 Pois se eu morrer já não poderei honrar-tediante dos meus amigos vivos!

7 Até a minha vista está cansada e turva de tanta tristeza,por causa dos que me querem mal.

8 Afastem-se de mim todos os que praticam a maldade,porque o Senhor já ouviu o meu lamento.

9 Ele já ouviu a minha súplica! O Senhor responderá a todas as minhas orações.

10 Num momento, todos os meus adversários recuarãocobertos de vergonha e desanimados.