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11 When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity,
Thou [a]makest his beauty to consume away like a moth:
Surely every man is [b]vanity. Selah
12 Hear 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.
13 Oh [c]spare me, that I may [d]recover strength,
Before I go hence, and be no more.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 39:11 Or, consumest like a moth his delights
  2. Psalm 39:11 Hebrew a breath.
  3. Psalm 39:13 Or, look away from me
  4. Psalm 39:13 Hebrew brighten up.