6(39-7) Surely man walketh as a mere semblance; surely for vanity they are in turmoil; he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
7(39-8) And now, Lord, what wait I for? My hope, it is in Thee.
8(39-9) Deliver me from all my transgressions; make me not the reproach of the base.
9(39-10) I am dumb, I open not my mouth; because Thou hast done it.