Remove Your scourge from me; I am perishing by the force of Your hand.
Let Him remove His rod from me, so that His terror will no longer frighten me.
Withdraw Your hand from me, and do not let Your terror frighten me.
There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.
Turn to me and be gracious, for I am lonely and afflicted.
For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me; my strength was drained as in the summer heat. Selah
Make images of your tumors and of the rats that are ravaging the land. Give glory to the God of Israel, and perhaps He w
Would you really annul My justice? Would you condemn Me to justify yourself?