Psalm 39:10–13
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10Remove your torment from me.
Because of the force of your hand I am finished.i
11You discipline a person with punishment for iniquity,
consuming like a moth what is precious to him;j
yes, every human being is only a vapor.k
Selah
12“Hear my prayer, Lord,
and listen to my cry for help;
do not be silent at my tears.l
For I am here with you as an alien,
a temporary resident like all my ancestors.m
13Turn your angry gaze from me
so that I may be cheered up
before I die and am gone.”n
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ESVEnglish Standard Version
Remove your stroke from me;
I am spent by the hostility of your hand.
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
“Hear my prayer, O Lord,
and give ear to my cry;
hold not your peace at my tears!
For I am a sojourner with you,
a guest, like all my fathers.
Look away from me, that I may smile again,
before I depart and am no more!”
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NIVNew International Version (2011)
Remove your scourge from me;
I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
When you rebuke and discipline anyone for their sin,
you consume their wealth like a moth—
surely everyone is but a breath.
“Hear my prayer, Lord,
listen to my cry for help;
do not be deaf to my weeping.
I dwell with you as a foreigner,
a stranger, as all my ancestors were.
Look away from me, that I may enjoy life again
before I depart and am no more.”
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NLTNew Living Translation
But please stop striking me!
I am exhausted by the blows from your hand.
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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Hear my prayer, O Lord!
Listen to my cries for help!
Don’t ignore my tears.
For I am your guest—
a traveler passing through,
as my ancestors were before me.
Leave me alone so I can smile again
before I am gone and exist no more.
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LEBThe Lexham English Bible
Remove from me your affliction.
By the opposition of your hand I perish.
When with rebukes you chastise a man for sin,
you consume like a moth his delightful things.
Surely everyone is a mere vapor. Selah
Hear my prayer, O Yahweh, and listen to my cry for help;
do not be deaf to my tears.
For I am an alien with you,
a sojourner like all my ancestors.
Look away from me that I may be cheerful,
before I depart and I am no more.
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KJV 1900King James Version
Remove thy stroke away from me:
I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
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.
Hear my prayer, O Lord,
And give ear unto my cry;
Hold not thy peace at my tears:
For I am a stranger with thee,
And a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
O spare me, that I may recover strength,
Before I go hence, and be no more.
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