Psalms 39:2-13

²I was silent and dumb, speechless: but my pain was stirred up.

³My heart grew hot within me; as I mused, the fire was kindled, till at last the words came to my tongue.

⁴“Teach me, O Lord, my end, and the sum of my days what it is. Let me know how transient I am.

⁵See! My days you have made but a span, and my life is as nothing before you. It is but as a breath that everyone stands: Selah

⁶it is but in mere semblance we walk to and fro, and all our noise is for nothing. We heap up, and know not who will gather.”

⁷And now, what wait I for, Lord? My hope is in you.

⁸From all my transgressions deliver me; make me not the scorn of the fool.

⁹I am dumb, never opening my mouth, for this is your own doing.

¹⁰Remove your stroke from off me: by the might of your hand I am spent.

¹¹When you rebuke someone to punish their sins, you consume, like a moth, what they treasures. Everyone is only a breath. Selah

¹²Hear my prayer, O Lord; attend to my cry for help. Hold not your peace at my tears. For I am but a guest of yours, a stranger visiting, like all my ancestors.

¹³Look away from me, let me smile again, before I die and am gone.