2Have pity on me, Lord, for I am weak; *
heal me, Lord, for my bones are racked.
3My spirit shakes with terror; *
how long, O Lord, how long?
4Turn, O Lord, and deliver me; *
save me for your mercy’s sake.
5For in death no one remembers you; *
and who will give you thanks in the grave?
6I grow weary because of my groaning; *
every night I drench my bed
and flood my couch with tears.
7My eyes are wasted with grief *
and worn away because of all my enemies.
8Depart from me, all evildoers, *
for the Lord has heard the sound of my weeping.
9The Lord has heard my supplication; *
the Lord accepts my prayer.
10All my enemies shall be confounded and quake with fear; *
they shall turn back and suddenly be put to shame.
7Domine, Deus meus
1O Lord my God, I take refuge in you; *
save and deliver me from all who pursue me;
2Lest like a lion they tear me in pieces *
and snatch me away with none to deliver me.
3O Lord my God, if I have done these things: *
if there is any wickedness in my hands,
590Psalm 7