Psalm 6:3

My soul also is exceedingly troubled; but You, O Jehovah, how long?

Return, O Jehovah! How long? And give pity to Your servants.

And My soul is troubled, and what shall I say? Father, save Me from this hour? But for this cause I came to this hour.

To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. How long will You forget me, O Jehovah? Forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?

I am poured out like water, and all My bones are spread apart; My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of My bowels.

Have mercy on me, O Jehovah, for I am in trouble; my eye has become old with grief, my soul and my belly.

I am feeble and painfully broken; I have roared because of the groanings of my heart.

Why are you cast down, O my soul, and moan within me? Hope in God; for I shall praise Him for the salvation of His face.

Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why do you moan within me? Hope in God; for I still praise Him, the salvation of my face, and my God.

In the day of my trouble I sought Jehovah; my hand was poured in the night, and ceased not; my soul refused to be comforted.

Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be favorable no more?

The spirit of a man will nourish his sickness, but a wounded spirit who can bear?

Then He said to them, My soul is exceedingly sorrowful, even to death. Wait here and watch with Me.

And shall not God avenge His own elect who cry day and night to Him, though He has been long-suffering over them?

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