Unformatted text preview: ord, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot
displeasure. 38:2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore. 38:3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither
is there any rest in my bones because of my sin. 38:4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden
they are too heavy for me. 38:5 My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness. 38:6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day
long. 38:7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no
soundness in my flesh. 38:8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the
disquietness of my heart. 38:9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid
from thee. 38:10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of
mine eyes, it also is gone from me. 38:11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my
kinsmen stand afar off. 38:12 They also that seek after my life lay...
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This note was uploaded on 01/04/2011 for the course CSE 143 taught by Professor Sr during the Spring '08 term at University of Washington.
- Spring '08
- Computer Science