Psalm 6
Lord, don’t rebuke me in your anger, neither discipline me in you wrath.
Have mercy on me. Lord, for I am faint Lord, heal me, or my bones are troubled
My soul is in great anguish. But you, Lord -how long?
Return, Lord. Deliver my soul, and save me all your loving kindness sake.
War and death there is no memory of you. In Sheol, who will give you thanks?
I am wary with my groaning. Every night I thought my bed. I flood my couch with my tears.
My eye wastes away because of grief. It grows old because of all my adversaries.
Depart from me, all you workers of iniquity, for the Lord has heard the voice of my weeping.
The Lord heard my supplication. The Lord accepts my prayer.
May all my enemy be ashamed and dismayed. They shall turn back, they shall be disgraced suddenly.
Psalm 6 is a battle for sickness and infirmity from a spiritual perspective. We must acknowledge that if sin or demon spirits are at the root of the problem. Only God’s mercy as the basis for faith will bring the healing.
Getting God involved requires that we pursue Him. Praying for mercy to bring power to save us.
From Pity to Praise 