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(A psalm by David to be used when an offering is made.)

A Prayer in Times of Trouble

When you are angry, Lord,
please don't punish me
    or even correct me.
You shot me with your arrows,
and you struck me
    with your hand.

My body hurts all over
    because of your anger.
Even my bones are in pain,
and my sins are so heavy
    that I am crushed.

Because of my foolishness,
I am covered with sores
    that stink and spread.
My body is twisted and bent,
    and I groan all day long.
Fever has my back in flames,
    and I hurt everywhere.
I am worn out and weak,
    moaning and in distress.

You, Lord, know every one
    of my deepest desires,
and my noisy groans
    are no secret to you.
10 My heart is beating fast.
I feel weak all over,
    and my eyes are red.

11 Because of my sickness,
no friends or neighbors
    will come near me.
12 All who want me dead
    set traps to catch me,
and those who want
to harm and destroy me
    plan and plot all day.

13 I am not able to hear
    or speak a word;
14 I am completely deaf
    and can't make a sound.

15 I trust you, Lord God,
    and you will do something.
16 I said, “Don't let them laugh
    or brag when I slip and fall.”

17 I am about to collapse
    from constant pain.
18 I told you my sins,
    and I am sorry for them.
19 Many deadly and powerful
    enemies hate me,
20 and they repay evil for good
    because I try to do right.

21 You are the Lord God!
Stay nearby
    and don't desert me.
22 You are the one who saves me.
    Please hurry and help.

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