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Psalm 6: In thy great indignation

Hymnal: Scottish Psalter and Paraphrases #P7 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: Scottish Psalter and Paraphrases First Line: In thy great indignation Lyrics: 1In thy great indignation, O Lord, rebuke me not; Nor on me lay thy chast ‘ning hand, in thy displeasure hot. 2Lord, I am weak, therefore on me have mercy, and me spare: Heal me, O Lord, because thou know’st my bones much vexed are. 3My soul is vexed sore: but, Lord, how long stay wilt thou make? 4Return, Lord, free my soul; and save me, for thy mercies’ sake. 5Because of thee in death there shall no more remembrance be: Of those that in the grave do lie, who shall give thanks to thee? 6I with my groaning weary am, and all the night my bed I caused for to swim; with tears my couch I watered. 7By reason of my vexing grief, mine eye consumed is; It waxeth old, because of all that be mine enemies. 8But now, depart from me all ye that work iniquity: For why? the Lord hath heard my voice, when I did mourn and cry. 9Unto my supplication the Lord did hearing give: When I to him my prayer make, the Lord will it receive. 10Let all be sham’d and troubled sore, That en’mies are to me; Let them turn back, and suddenly ashamed let them be. Scripture: Psalm 6 Languages: English

Psalm 38: In thy great indignation

Hymnal: Scottish Psalter and Paraphrases #P40 (1800) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Hymnal Title: Scottish Psalter and Paraphrases First Line: In thy great indignation Lyrics: 1In thy great indignation, O Lord, rebuke me not; Nor on me lay thy chast’ning hand, in thy displeasure hot. 2For in me fast thine arrows stick, thine hand doth press me sore: 3And in my flesh there is no health, nor soundness any more. This grief I have, because thy wrath is forth against me gone; And in my bones there is no rest, for sin that I have done. 4Because gone up above mine head my great transgressions be; And, as a weighty burden, they too heavy are for me. 5My wounds do stink, and are corrupt; my folly makes it so. 6I troubled am, and much bow’d down; all day I mourning go. 7For a disease that loathsome is so fills my loins with pain, That in my weak and weary flesh no soundness doth remain. 8So feeble and infirm am I, and broken am so sore, That, through disquiet of my heart, I have been made to roar. 9O Lord, all that I do desire is still before thine eye; And of my heart the secret groans not hidden are from thee. 10My heart doth pant incessantly, my strength doth quite decay; As for mine eyes, their wonted light is from me gone away. 11My lovers and my friends do stand at distance from my sore; And those do stand aloof that were kinsmen and kind before. 12Yea, they that seek my life lay snares: who seek to do me wrong Speak things mischievous, and deceits imagine all day long. 13But, as one deaf, that heareth not, I suffer’d all to pass; I as a dumb man did become, whose mouth not open’d was: 14As one that hears not, in whose mouth are no reproofs at all. 15For, Lord, I hope in thee; my God, thou’lt hear me when I call. 16For I said, Hear me, lest they should rejoice o’er me with pride; And o’er me magnify themselves, when as my foot doth slide. 17For I am near to halt, my grief is still before mine eye: 18For I’ll declare my sin, and grieve for mine iniquity. 19But yet mine en’mies lively are, and strong are they beside; And they that hate me wrongfully are greatly multiply’d. 20And they for good that render ill, as en’mies me withstood; Yea, ev’n for this, because that I do follow what is good. 21Forsake me not, O Lord; my God, far from me never be. 22O Lord, thou my salvation art, haste to give help to me. Scripture: Psalm 38 Languages: English