MSTC(i)
3 For while I held my tongue, my bones consumed away through my daily complaining.
4 For thy hand is heavy upon me both day and night, and my moisture is like the drought in Summer. Selah.
5 I will acknowledge my sin unto thee; and mine unrighteousness have I not hid. I said, "I will confess my sins unto the LORD." And so thou forgavest the wickedness of my sin. Selah.
6 For this shall every saint make his prayer unto thee in due season; but in the great water-floods they shall not come nigh him.
7 Thou art my defense in the trouble that is come about me; Thou shalt compass me about with songs of deliverance. Selah.