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9 I have been dumb, I open not my mouth, Because Thou -- Thou hast done it. 10 Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed. 11 With reproofs against iniquity, Thou hast corrected man, And dost waste as a moth his desirableness, Only, vanity is every man. Selah. 12 Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, And to my cry give ear, Unto my tear be not silent, For a sojourner I am with Thee, A settler like all my fathers. 13 Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not! Psalms 39:9-13, Young's Literal Translation. Public domain.
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