MSTC(i)
1 {To the Chanter, To Bring Remembrance} Put me not to rebuke, O LORD, in thy anger; O chasten me not in thy heavy displeasure.
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
3 There is no health in my flesh, because of thy displeasure; neither is there any rest in my bones, by reason of my sin.
4 For my wickednesses are gone over my head, and are like a sore burden, too heavy for me to bear.
5 My wounds stink, and are corrupt, through my foolishness.
6 I am brought into so great trouble and misery, that I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with a sore disease, and there is no whole part in my body.
8 I am feeble and sore smitten, I roar for the very disquietness of my heart.