1[A Psalme of Dauid, to bring to remembrance.] O Lord, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure. 2For thine arrowes sticke fast in me; and thy hand presseth me sore. 3There is no soundnesse in my flesh, because of thine anger: neither is there any rest in my bones, because of my sinne.4For mine iniquities are gone ouer mine head: as an heauy burden, they are too heauie for me. 5My wounds stinke, and are corrupt: because of my foolishnesse.