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Psalm 39:7–11

7 “And now, Lord, for what do I wait?

My ahope is in You.

8 aDeliver me from all my transgressions;

Make me not the breproach of the foolish.

9 “I have become amute, I do not open my mouth,

Because it is bYou who have done it.

10 aRemove Your plague from me;

Because of bthe opposition of Your hand I am 1perishing.

11 “With areproofs You chasten a man for iniquity;

You bconsume as a moth what is precious to him;

Surely cevery man is a mere breath.

Selah.

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Psalm 39:7–11 — The New International Version (NIV)

“But now, Lord, what do I look for?

My hope is in you.

Save me from all my transgressions;

do not make me the scorn of fools.

I was silent; I would not open my mouth,

for you are the one who has done this.

10 Remove your scourge from me;

I am overcome by the blow of your hand.

11 When you rebuke and discipline anyone for their sin,

you consume their wealth like a moth—

surely everyone is but a breath.

Psalm 39:7–11 — English Standard Version (ESV)

“And now, O Lord, for what do I wait?

My hope is in you.

Deliver me from all my transgressions.

Do not make me the scorn of the fool!

I am mute; I do not open my mouth,

for it is you who have done it.

10 Remove your stroke from me;

I am spent by the hostility of your hand.

11 When you discipline a man

with rebukes for sin,

you consume like a moth what is dear to him;

surely all mankind is a mere breath! Selah

Psalm 39:7–11 — King James Version (KJV 1900)

And now, Lord, what wait I for?

My hope is in thee.

Deliver me from all my transgressions:

Make me not the reproach of the foolish.

I was dumb, I opened not my mouth;

Because thou didst it.

10 Remove thy stroke away from me:

I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.

11 When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity,

Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth:

Surely every man is vanity. Selah.

Psalm 39:7–11 — New Living Translation (NLT)

And so, Lord, where do I put my hope?

My only hope is in you.

Rescue me from my rebellion.

Do not let fools mock me.

I am silent before you; I won’t say a word,

for my punishment is from you.

10 But please stop striking me!

I am exhausted by the blows from your hand.

11 When you discipline us for our sins,

you consume like a moth what is precious to us.

Each of us is but a breath.

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Psalm 39:7–11 — The New King James Version (NKJV)

“And now, Lord, what do I wait for?

My hope is in You.

Deliver me from all my transgressions;

Do not make me the reproach of the foolish.

I was mute, I did not open my mouth,

Because it was You who did it.

10 Remove Your plague from me;

I am consumed by the blow of Your hand.

11 When with rebukes You correct man for iniquity,

You make his beauty melt away like a moth;

Surely every man is vapor.

Selah

Psalm 39:7–11 — New Century Version (NCV)

“So, Lord, what hope do I have?

You are my hope.

Save me from all my sins.

Don’t let wicked fools make fun of me.

I am quiet; I do not open my mouth,

because you are the one who has done this.

10 Quit punishing me;

your beating is about to kill me.

11 You correct and punish people for their sins;

like a moth, you destroy what they love.

Everyone’s life is only a breath.

Selah

Psalm 39:7–11 — American Standard Version (ASV)

And now, Lord, what wait I for?

My hope is in thee.

Deliver me from all my transgressions:

Make me not the reproach of the foolish.

I was dumb, I opened not my mouth;

Because thou didst it.

10 Remove thy stroke away from me:

I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.

11 When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity,

Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth:

Surely every man is vanity. Selah

Psalm 39:7–11 — 1890 Darby Bible (DARBY)

And now, what wait I for, Lord? my hope is in thee. Deliver me from all my transgressions; make me not the reproach of the foolish. I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; for thou hast done it. 10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand. 11 When thou with rebukes dost correct a man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely, every man is vanity. Selah.

Psalm 39:7–11 — GOD’S WORD Translation (GW)

And now, Lord, what am I waiting for? 

My hope is in you! 

Rescue me from all my rebellious acts. 

Do not disgrace me in front of godless fools. 

I remained speechless. 

I did not open my mouth 

because you are the one who has done this. 

10 Remove the sickness you laid upon me. 

My life is over because you struck me with your hand. 

11 With stern warnings you discipline people for their crimes. 

Like a moth you eat away at what is dear to them. 

Certainly, everyone is like a whisper in the wind. 

Selah 

Psalm 39:7–11 — The Holman Christian Standard Bible (HCSB)

Now, Lord, what do I wait for?

My hope is in You.

Deliver me from all my transgressions;

do not make me the taunt of fools.

I am speechless; I do not open my mouth

because of what You have done.

10 Remove Your torment from me;

I fade away because of the force of Your hand.

11 You discipline a man with punishment for sin,

consuming like a moth what is precious to him;

every man is only a vapor. Selah

Psalm 39:7–11 — The New Revised Standard Version (NRSV)

“And now, O Lord, what do I wait for?

My hope is in you.

Deliver me from all my transgressions.

Do not make me the scorn of the fool.

I am silent; I do not open my mouth,

for it is you who have done it.

10 Remove your stroke from me;

I am worn down by the blows of your hand.

11 “You chastise mortals

in punishment for sin,

consuming like a moth what is dear to them;

surely everyone is a mere breath. Selah

Psalm 39:7–11 — The Lexham English Bible (LEB)

And now, O Lord, for what do I wait?

My hope is for you.

From all my transgressions deliver me;

do not make me the taunt of the fool.

I am mute. I do not open my mouth,

for you, yourself, have done it.

10 Remove from me your affliction.

By the opposition of your hand I perish.

11 When with rebukes you chastise a man for sin,

you consume like a moth his delightful things.

Surely everyone is a mere vapor. Selah

Psalm 39:7–11 — New International Reader’s Version (1998) (NIrV)

“Lord, what can I look forward to now?

You are the only hope I have.

Save me from all the wrong things I’ve done.

Don’t let foolish people make fun of me.

I keep silent. I don’t open my mouth.

You are the one who has caused all of this to happen.

10 Please stop beating me.

I’m about to die from the blows of your hand.

11 You correct and punish people for their sin.

Just as a moth eats cloth, you destroy their wealth.

No one’s life lasts any longer than a breath. Selah


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