2O Lord, rebuke me not in thy wrath, Neither chasten me in thine anger.
3For thy weapons are fixed in me, And thou hast pressed thy hand heavily upon me.
4For there is no health in my flesh because of thine anger; There is no peace to my bones because of my sins.
5For my transgressions have gone over my head: They have pressed heavily upon me like a weighty burden.
6My bruises have become noisome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.
7I have been wretched and bowed down continually: I went with a mourning countenance all the day.
8For my soul is filled with mockings; And there is no health in my flesh.
9I have been afflicted and brought down exceedingly: I have roared for the groaning of my heart.
10But all my desire is before thee; And my groaning is not hidden from thee.
11My heart is troubled, my strength has failed me; And the light of mine eyes is not with me.
12My friends and my neighbors drew near before me, and stood still; And my nearest of kin stood afar off.
13While they pressed hard upon me that sought my soul: And they that sought my hurt spoke vanities, And devised deceits all the day.
14But I, as a deaf man, heard not; And was as a dumb man not opening his mouth.
15And I was as a man that hears not, And who has no reproofs in his mouth.
16For I hoped in thee, O Lord: Thou wilt hear, O Lord my God.
17For I said, Lest mine enemies rejoice against me: For when my feet were moved, they spoke boastingly against me.
18For I am ready for plagues, And my grief is continually before me.
19For I will declare mine iniquity, And be distressed for my sin.