Lord don’t rebuke me
Or in your wrath turn away
Have mercy on me Lord
In your anger
Don’t chasten me without cause
Your favour is my need Lord
Lord don’t rebuke me
Or in your wrath turn away
Have mercy on me Lord
In your anger
Don’t chasten me without cause
Your favour is my need Lord
I am faint feeling weak
I need healing I need your relief
My bones are in agony
My soul is in anguish inside me
How long O Lord How long O Lord
Till you restore me
Turn Lord deliver me
Save me because of your unfailing love
Death holds no mention of your name
Who praises you from the grave
Lord I am worn out I cannot weep anymore
Have mercy on me Lord
This constant groaning this flood of tears on my bed
Your favour is my need Lord
Away from me all evil men
My God has heard my pleading for help
The Lord God has heard my cry
The Lord God will answer all my prayers
May all my enemies turn back in shame
May all my enemies turn back in shame
When you restore me
When you restore me
When you restore me
When You Restore Me (Psalm 6)
Adapted by Brian Doerksen, Calum Rees, Teresa Trask & Brian Thiessen
2014 The SHIYR Poets
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