New King James Version | Berean Study Bible |
1To the Chief Musician. To Jeduthun. A Psalm of David. I said, “I will guard my ways, Lest I sin with my tongue; I will restrain my mouth with a muzzle, While the wicked are before me.” | 1For the choirmaster. For Jeduthun. A Psalm of David. I said, “I will watch my ways so that I will not sin with my tongue; I will guard my mouth with a muzzle as long as the wicked are present.” |
2I was mute with silence, I held my peace even from good; And my sorrow was stirred up. | 2I was speechless and still; I remained silent, even from speaking good, and my sorrow was stirred. |
3My heart was hot within me; While I was musing, the fire burned. Then I spoke with my tongue: | 3My heart grew hot within me; as I mused, the fire burned. Then I spoke with my tongue: |
4“LORD, make me to know my end, And what is the measure of my days, That I may know how frail I am. | 4“Show me, O LORD, my end and the measure of my days. Let me know how fleeting my life is. |
5Indeed, You have made my days as handbreadths, And my age is as nothing before You; Certainly every man at his best state is but vapor. Selah | 5You, indeed, have made my days as handbreadths, and my lifetime as nothing before You. Truly each man at his best exists as but a breath. Selah |
6Surely every man walks about like a shadow; Surely they busy themselves in vain; He heaps up riches, And does not know who will gather them. | 6Surely every man goes about like a phantom; surely he bustles in vain; he heaps up riches not knowing who will haul them away. |
7“And now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in You. | 7And now, O Lord, for what do I wait? My hope is in You. |
8Deliver me from all my transgressions; Do not make me the reproach of the foolish. | 8Deliver me from all my transgressions; do not make me the reproach of fools. |
9I was mute, I did not open my mouth, Because it was You who did it. | 9I have become mute; I do not open my mouth because of what You have done. |
10Remove Your plague from me; I am consumed by the blow of Your hand. | 10Remove Your scourge from me; I am perishing by the force of Your hand. |
11When with rebukes You correct man for iniquity, You make his beauty melt away like a moth; Surely every man is vapor. Selah | 11You discipline and correct a man for his iniquity, consuming like a moth what he holds dear; surely each man is but a vapor. Selah |
12“Hear my prayer, O LORD, And give ear to my cry; Do not be silent at my tears; For I am a stranger with You, A sojourner, as all my fathers were. | 12Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry for help; do not be deaf to my weeping. For I am a foreigner dwelling with You, a stranger like all my fathers. |
13Remove Your gaze from me, that I may regain strength, Before I go away and am no more.” | 13Turn Your gaze away from me, that I may again be cheered before I depart and am no more.” |
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