For the director of
music. For Jeduthun. A psalm of David.
1 I
said, “I will watch my ways
and
keep my tongue from sin;
I will put a muzzle on my mouth
while
in the presence of the wicked.”
2 So I remained utterly silent,
not
even saying anything good.
But my anguish increased;
3 my heart grew
hot within me.
While I meditated, the fire burned;
then I
spoke with my tongue:
4 “Show
me, Lord, my life’s end
and
the number of my days;
let me
know how fleeting my life is.
5 You have made my days a mere
handbreadth;
the
span of my years is as nothing before you.
Everyone is but a breath,
even
those who seem secure.[b]
6 “Surely
everyone goes around like a mere phantom;
in
vain they rush about, heaping up wealth
without
knowing whose it will finally be.
7 “But
now, Lord, what do I look for?
My
hope is in you.
8 Save me from all my
transgressions;
do not
make me the scorn of fools.
9 I was silent; I would not open
my mouth,
for
you are the one who has done this.
10 Remove your scourge from me;
I am
overcome by the blow of your hand.
11 When you rebuke and
discipline anyone for their sin,
you
consume their wealth like a moth—
surely
everyone is but a breath.
12 “Hear
my prayer, Lord,
listen
to my cry for help;
do not
be deaf to my weeping.
I dwell with you as a foreigner,
a
stranger, as all my ancestors were.
13 Look away from me, that I may enjoy
life again
before
I depart and am no more.”
https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2039&version=NIV
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