1 Please, Lord, don’t punish me when you are mad;don’t discipline me when you are furious.
2 Your arrows have pierced me;your fist has come down hard on me.
3 There’s nothing in my body that isn’t brokenbecause of your rage;there’s no health in my bonesbecause of my sin.
4 My wrongdoings are stacked higher than my head;they are a weight that’s way too heavy for me.
5 My wounds reek; they are all infectedbecause of my stupidity.
6 I am hunched over, completely down;I wander around all day long, sad.