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Psalm 39 
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Key: (H)ub (G)ateway (S)trong's New Defender's Other |
Every Man Is Like a Shadow Heaping Riches, Not Knowing Who Will Gather Them |
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| To the chief Musician, even to Jeduthun, A Psalm
of David. |
Jeduthun | |
| 1 | I said, I will take
heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth
with a bridle, while the wicked is before me.
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| 2 | I was dumb with silence, I held my peace,
even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
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| 3 | My heart was hot
within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I
with my tongue,
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| 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.
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| 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.
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| 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.
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| 7 | And now, Lord, what
wait I for? my hope is in thee.
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| 8 | Deliver me from all
my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.
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| 9 | I was dumb, I opened
not my mouth; because thou didst it.
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| 10 | Remove thy stroke
away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
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| 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.
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| 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.
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| 13 | O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more. | H · G · S |
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