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Psalms Chapter 39 39:1
39:2
I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good;
and my sorrow was stirred.
39:3
My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire
burned: then spake I with my tongue,
39:4
LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days,
what it is; that I may know how frail I am.
39:5
Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and
mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his
best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
39:6
Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are
disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who
shall gather them.
39:7
And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee.
39:8
Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the
reproach of the foolish.
39:9
I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it.
39:10
Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow
of thine hand.
39:11
When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou
makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man
is vanity. Selah.
39:12
Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry; hold not
thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, and a
sojourner, as all my fathers were.
39:13
O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go
hence, and be no more.
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