O Lord, rebuke me not
In your anger
Nor discipline me in your wrath
Have mercy on me
O Lord, for I am weak

Heal me o Lord
For my bones are troubled
My soul also
Is greatly troubled
But you o Lord
How long

For the lord
Has heard the sound of my weeping
The lord has heard my plea
The lord accepts my prayer
Let all my enemies be ashamed
And greatly troubled
They shall turn back
And be put to shame
In an instant

Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord

Turn o Lord
Deliver my life
Save me for the sake of your steadfast love
For in death
There is no remembrance of you
In the grave
Who will praise you

I am weary with my moaning
Every night I flood my bed with tears
I drench my couch with weeping

For the Lord
Has heard the sound of my weeping
The lord has heard my plea
The lord accepts my prayer
Let all my enemies be ashamed
And greatly troubled
They shall turn back
And be put to shame
In an instant

Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord

My eye wastes away
Out of grief
It grows weak
Because of all my foes
Depart from me
All you workers of evil

For the lord
Has heard the sound of my weeping
The lord has heard my plea
The lord accepts my prayer
Let all my enemies be ashamed
And greatly troubled
They shall turn back
And be put to shame
In an instant

Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord
Heal me o Lord