10 Turn Your plague away from me! By the blow of Your hand I am consumed.

11 With rebukes over iniquity, You discipline a man, the things he desires you melt away like a moth; surely every man is a vapor. Selah

12 hear my prayer, O YHWH, and turn your ear to my cry; at my tears may You not be silent! For I am a sojourner with You, a sojourner like all my fathers.

13 Turn Your gaze from me, that I might be made glad, before I go on and am no more.”

Psalms 39:10-13, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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