Psalms 39:3
Hot `is' my heart within me, In my meditating doth the fire burn, I have spoken with my tongue.
Hot `is' my heart within me, In my meditating doth the fire burn, I have spoken with my tongue.
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1 To the Overseer, to Jeduthun. -- A Psalm of David. I have said, `I observe my ways, Against sinning with my tongue, I keep for my mouth a curb, while the wicked `is' before me.'
2 I was dumb `with' silence, I kept silent from good, and my pain is excited.
9 And I said, `I do not mention Him, Nor do I speak any more in His name,' And it hath been in my heart As a burning fire shut up in my bones, And I have been weary of containing, And I am not able.
3 My mouth speaketh wise things, And the meditations of my heart `are' things of understanding.
21 For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
1 To the Overseer. -- `On the Lilies.' -- By sons of Korah. -- An Instruction. -- A song of loves. My heart hath indited a good thing, I am telling my works to a king, My tongue `is' the pen of a speedy writer.
3 When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day.
1 Also, at this my heart trembleth, And it moveth from its place.
2 Lo, I pray thee, I have opened my mouth, My tongue hath spoken in the palate.
3 Of the uprightness of my heart `are' my sayings, And knowledge have my lips clearly spoken.
3 For consumed in smoke have been my days, And my bones as a fire-brand have burned.
4 Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
27 And my heart is enticed in secret, And my hand doth kiss my mouth,
4 And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
6 I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:
3 Thou hast proved my heart, Thou hast inspected by night, Thou hast tried me, Thou findest nothing; My thoughts pass not over my mouth.
16 And I think to know this, Perverseness it `is' in mine eyes,
8 I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.
2 The Spirit of Jehovah hath spoken by me, And His word `is' on my tongue.
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.
9 Gone up hath smoke by His nostrils. And fire from His mouth devoureth, Brands have been kindled by it.
131 My mouth I have opened, yea, I pant, For, for Thy commands I have longed.
21 His breath setteth coals on fire, And a flame from his mouth goeth forth.
13 From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
15 -- What do I say? seeing He said to me, And He Himself hath wrought, I go softly all my years for the bitterness of my soul.
14 For opened were my lips, And my mouth spake in my distress:
17 Unto Him `with' my mouth I have called, And exaltation `is' under my tongue.
2 Therefore my thoughts cause me to answer, And because of my sensations in me.
19 Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
20 I speak, and there is refreshment to me, I open my lips and answer.
14 As a fire doth burn a forest, And as a flame setteth hills on fire,
16 And my reins exult when thy lips speak uprightly.
27 My bowels have boiled, and have not ceased, Gone before me have days of affliction.
8 Gone up hath smoke by His nostrils, And fire from His mouth consumeth, Coals have been kindled by it.
14 As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
3 I remember God, and make a noise, I meditate, and feeble is my spirit. Selah.
18 My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
11 Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.
10 I have believed, for I speak, I -- I have been afflicted greatly.
19 In the abundance of my thoughts within me, Thy comforts delight my soul.
23 Search me, O God, and know my heart, Try me, and know my thoughts,
40 I have been `thus': in the day consumed me hath drought, and frost by night, and wander doth my sleep from mine eyes.
4 `Cause me to know, O Jehovah, mine end, And the measure of my days -- what it `is',' I know how frail I `am'.
13 With my lips I have recounted All the judgments of Thy mouth.
1 A Psalm of David, `To cause to remember.' Jehovah, in Thy wrath reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.
2 As nothing, have my steps slipped, For I have been envious of the boastful,
3 Set, O Jehovah, a watch for my mouth, Watch Thou over the door of my lips.
20 See, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house `it is' as death.