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Begin Typing Vigil1O Lord, rebuke me not in thine anger,
Neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak:
O Lord, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
3My soul is also sore vexed:
But thou, O Lord, how long?
4Return, O Lord, deliver my soul:
O save me for thy mercy’s sake.
5For in death there is no remembrance of thee:
In the grave who shall give thee thanks?
6I am weary with my groaning;
All the night make I my bed to swim;
I water my couch with my tears.
7Mine eye is consumed because of grief;
It waxeth old because of all mine enemies.
8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity;
For the Lord hath heard the voice of my weeping.
9The Lord hath heard my supplication;
The Lord will receive my prayer.
10Let all mine enemies be ashamed and sore vexed:
Let them return and be ashamed suddenly.