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2 I was dumb and silent, I refrained even from good; And my sorrow grew worse. 3 My heart was hot within me; While I was musing the fire burned; Then I spoke with my tongue: 4 “LORD, make me to know my end, And what is the extent of my days, Let me know how transient I am. 5 “Behold, Thou hast made my days as handbreadths, And my lifetime as nothing in Thy sight, Surely every man at his best is a mere breath. Selah. 6 “Surely every man walks about as a phantom; Surely they make an uproar for nothing; He amasses riches, and does not know who will gather them. 7 “And now, Lord, for what do I wait? My hope is in Thee. 8 “Deliver me from all my transgressions; Make me not the reproach of the foolish. 9 “I have become dumb, I do not open my mouth, Because it is Thou who hast done it. 10 “Remove Thy plague from me; Because of the opposition of Thy hand, I am perishing. 11 “With reproofs Thou dost chasten a man for iniquity; Thou dost consume as a moth what is precious to him; Surely every man is a mere breath. Selah. 12 “Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry; Do not be silent at my tears; For I am a stranger with Thee, A sojourner like all my fathers. 13 “Turn Thy gaze away from me, that I may smile again, Before I depart and am no more.” Psalms 39:2-13, New American Standard 1977. Copyright © 1977 by The Lockman Foundation.
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