Psalms 39:4
`Cause me to know, O Jehovah, mine end, And the measure of my days -- what it `is',' I know how frail I `am'.
`Cause me to know, O Jehovah, mine end, And the measure of my days -- what it `is',' I know how frail I `am'.
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5Lo, handbreadths Thou hast made my days, And mine age `is' as nothing before Thee, Only, all vanity `is' every man set up. Selah.
46Till when, O Jehovah, art Thou hidden? For ever doth Thy fury burn as fire?
47Remember, I pray Thee, what `is' life-time? Wherefore in vain hast Thou created All the sons of men?
3Jehovah, what `is' man that Thou knowest him? Son of man, that Thou esteemest him?
4Man to vanity hath been like, His days `are' as a shadow passing by.
11Who knoweth the power of Thine anger? And according to Thy fear -- Thy wrath?
12To number our days aright let `us' know, And we bring the heart to wisdom.
12Hear 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.
13Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not!
23He hath humbled in the way my power, He hath shortened my days.
24I say, `My God, take me not up in the midst of my days,' Through all generations `are' Thine years.
10Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
11What `is' my power that I should hope? And what mine end That I should prolong my life?
1My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.
5As the days of man `are' Thy days? Thy years as the days of a man?
10`I -- I said in the cutting off of my days, I go in to the gates of Sheol, I have numbered the remnant of mine years.
23Search me, O God, and know my heart, Try me, and know my thoughts,
12My sojourning hath departed, And been removed from me as a shepherd's tent, I have drawn together, as a weaver, my life, By weakness it cutteth me off, From day unto night Thou dost end me.
11My days have passed by, My devices have been broken off, The possessions of my heart!
23For I have known To death Thou dost bring me back, And `to' the house appointed for all living.
10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
23How many iniquities and sins have I? My transgression and my sin let me know.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm by David. Jehovah, Thou hast searched me, and knowest.
7And, now, what have I expected? O Lord, my hope -- it `is' of Thee.
11My days as a shadow `are' stretched out, And I -- as the herb I am withered.
6Knowledge too wonderful for me, It hath been set on high, I am not able for it.
9Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
16And I think to know this, Perverseness it `is' in mine eyes,
17Till I come in to the sanctuaries of God, I attend to their latter end.
5If determined are his days, The number of his months `are' with Thee, His limit Thou hast made, And he passeth not over;
16I have wasted away -- not to the age do I live. Cease from me, for my days `are' vanity.
17What `is' man that Thou dost magnify him? And that Thou settest unto him Thy heart?
1A Song of the Ascents, by David. Jehovah, my heart hath not been haughty, Nor have mine eyes been high, Nor have I walked in great things, And in things too wonderful for me.
24Chastise me, O Jehovah, only in judgment, Not in Thine anger, lest Thou make me small.
3And now, O Jehovah, take, I pray Thee, my soul from me, for better `is' my death than my life.'
49Where `are' Thy former kindnesses, O Lord. Thou hast sworn to David in Thy faithfulness,
5O God, Thou -- Thou hast known Concerning my overturn, And my desolations from Thee have not been hid.
4This hast thou known from antiquity? Since the placing of man on earth?
9(For of yesterday we `are', and we know not, For a shadow `are' our days on earth.)
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
20Appoint, O Jehovah, a director to them, Let nations know they `are' men! Selah.
8Thy hands have taken pains about me, And they make me together round about, And Thou swallowest me up!
4For there is not a word in my tongue, Lo, O Jehovah, Thou hast known it all!
33`He.' Show me, O Jehovah, the way of Thy statutes, And I keep it -- `to' the end.
14For He hath known our frame, Remembering that we `are' dust.
4He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
4Doth not He see my ways, And all my steps number?
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
8Cause me to hear in the morning Thy kindness, For in Thee I have trusted, Cause me to know the way that I go, For unto Thee I have lifted up my soul.