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9 I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it. 10 Remove thy stroke away from me; I am consumed by the blow of thy hand. 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. 12 Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner, as all my fathers were. 13 O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more. Psalms 39:9-13, Webster's Bible Translation. Public domain.
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