I was dumb and spake nothing: I kept silence even from good, [a]and my sorrow was more stirred.

Mine heart was hot within me, and while I was musing, the fire kindled, and I [b]spake with my tongue, saying,

Lord, let me know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: let me know how long I have to live.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 39:2 Though when the wicked ruled, he thought to have kept silence, yet his zeal caused him to change his mind.
  2. Psalm 39:3 He confesseth that he grudged against God, considering the greatness of his sorrows, and the shortness of his life.

So I remained utterly silent,(A)
    not even saying anything good.
But my anguish(B) increased;
    my heart grew hot(C) within me.
While I meditated,(D) the fire(E) burned;
    then I spoke with my tongue:

“Show me, Lord, my life’s end
    and the number of my days;(F)
    let me know how fleeting(G) my life is.(H)

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