b'Psalms 61To him that excelleth on Neginoth upon the eighth tune. A Psalm of David. O lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chastise me in thy wrath.Have mercy upon me, O Lord, for I am weak: O Lord heal me, for my bones are vexed.My soul is also sore troubled: but Lord how long wilt thou delay?Return, O Lord: deliver my soul: save me for thy mercies sake.For in death there is no remembrance of thee: in the grave who shall praise thee?I fainted in my mourning: I cause my bed every night to swim, and water my couch with my tears.Mine eye is dimmed for despite, and sunk in because of all mine enemies.Away from me all ye workers of iniquity: for the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.9'