Psalms 6:4

LORD, don’t rebuke me in your anger,

neither discipline me in your wrath.

Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am faint.

LORD, heal me, for my bones are troubled.

My soul is also in great anguish.

But you, LORD—how long?

For in death there is no memory of you.

In Sheol, who shall give you thanks?

I am weary with my groaning.

Every night I flood my bed.

I drench my couch with my tears.

My eye wastes away because of grief.

It grows old because of all my adversaries.