Vèsè popilè nan Bib la ki soti nan Psalms 6

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Get out of here, you Devil’s crew: at last GOD has heard my sobs. My requests have all been granted, my prayers are answered.

Please, GOD, no more yelling, no more trips to the woodshed. Treat me nice for a change; I’m so starved for affection. beaten up badly in bones and soul? GOD, how long will it take for you to let up?

Get out of here, you Devil’s crew: at last GOD has heard my sobs. My requests have all been granted, my prayers are answered.

Break in, GOD, and break up this fight; if you love me at all, get me out of here. I’m no good to you dead, am I? I can’t sing in your choir if I’m buried in some tomb!