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Psalms 39:7-13
7And now, Lord, what wait I for?My hope is in thee.8Deliver me from all my transgressions:Make me not the reproach of the foolish.9I was dumb, I opened not my mouth;Because thou didst it.10Remove thy stroke away from me:I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.11When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity,Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth:Surely every man is vanity.[Selah12Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, and give ear unto my cry;Hold not thy peace at my tears:For I am a stranger with thee,A sojourner, as all my fathers were.13Oh spare me, that I may recover strength,Before I go hence, and be no more.
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