Psalms 38 1. <A Psalm. Of David. To keep in memory.> O Lord, be not bitter with me in your wrath; let not your hand be on me in the heat of your passion.
2. For your arrows have gone into my flesh, and I am crushed under the weight of your hand.
3. My flesh is wasted because of your wrath; and there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
4. For my crimes have gone over my head; they are like a great weight which is more than my strength.
5. My wounds are poisoned and evil-smelling, because of my foolish behaviour.
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