Psalms 39

1 TO THE OVERSEER. FOR JEDUTHUN. A PSALM OF DAVID. I have said, “I observe my ways, Against sinning with my tongue, I keep a curb for my mouth, While the wicked [is] before me.”

To the chief Musician, even to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David. I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked is before me.

2 I was mute [with] silence, I kept silent from good, and my pain is excited.

I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

3 My heart [is] hot within me, In my meditating the fire burns, I have spoken with my tongue.

My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then I spoke with my tongue,

4 “Cause me to know, O YHWH, my end, And the measure of my days—what it [is],” I know how frail I [am].

LORD, make me to know my end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that I may know how frail I am.

5 Behold, You have made my days handbreadths, And my age [is] as nothing before You, Only, every man set up [is] all vanity. (Selah)

Behold, thou hast made my days as an hand breadth; and my age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. (Selah)

6 Only, each habitually walks in an image, Only, [in] vain, they are disquieted, He heaps up and does not know who gathers them.

Surely every man walketh in a vain show: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.

7 And now, what have I expected? O Lord, my hope—it [is] of You.

And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee.

8 Deliver me from all my transgressions, Do not make me a reproach of the fool.

Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.

9 I have been mute, I do not open my mouth, Because You have done [it].

I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it.

10 Turn aside Your stroke from off me, From the striving of Your hand I have been consumed.

Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.

11 With reproofs against iniquity, You have corrected man, And dissolve his desirableness as a moth, Only, every man [is] vanity. (Selah)

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 YHWH, And give ear [to] my cry, Do not be silent to my tear, For I [am] a sojourner with You, A settler like all my fathers.

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 Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not!

O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I depart, and be no more.