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2 I was mute in silence, I kept silent from good, and my sorrow was stirred up. 3 My heart became hot within me; in my musing, a fire was kindled; I have spoken with my tongue: 4 “Cause me to know, O YHWH, my end, and the measure of my days—what is it?—That I may know how fleeting I am. 5 Behold, as handbreadths have made my days, and my lifetime as nothing before You. Truly each one is a vapor, each man is stationary. Selah 6 surely like a shadow every man goes about; surely in vain they are in commotion; he heaps up, and does not know who will gather them. 7 And now, what am I waiting, O Lord? My hope, it is in You. 8 May You deliver me from all my transgressions; do not make me the reproach of the fool! 9 I have become mute, and cannot open my mouth—O that You would act! 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 39:2-13, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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