Psalms 39:10
Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
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21Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
1¶ A Psalm of David, to bring to remembrance. O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
11When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man [is] vanity. Selah.
7Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and [there is] none that can deliver out of thine hand.
8¶ Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
21Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
8Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.
9I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst [it].
11Why withdrawest thou thy hand, even thy right hand? pluck [it] out of thy bosom.
9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
16Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
24O LORD, correct me, but with judgment; not in thine anger, lest thou bring me to nothing.
9¶ Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, [yea], my soul and my belly.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
16[It is] burned with fire, [it is] cut down: they perish at the rebuke of thy countenance.
17Let thy hand be upon the man of thy right hand, upon the son of man [whom] thou madest strong for thyself.
10Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
3Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand [against me] all the day.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
1¶ I [am] the man [that] hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
19He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
1¶ To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, A Psalm of David. O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me.
4For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
11Let not the foot of pride come against me, and let not the hand of the wicked remove me.
20[Are] not my days few? cease [then, and] let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
4LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it [is; that] I may know how frail I [am].
5Behold, thou hast made my days [as] an handbreadth; and mine age [is] as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state [is] altogether vanity. Selah.
2I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
8And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, [which] is a witness [against me]: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
9He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown [from] my head.
34Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
19But I [was] like a lamb [or] an ox [that] is brought to the slaughter; and I knew not that they had devised devices against me, [saying], Let us destroy the tree with the fruit thereof, and let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name may be no more remembered.
22[Then] let mine arm fall from my shoulder blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone.
23For destruction [from] God [was] a terror to me, and by reason of his highness I could not endure.
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
7Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted [me] with all thy waves. Selah.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
9Hide thy face from my sins, and blot out all mine iniquities.
14For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
12Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day [even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.
15My times [are] in thy hand: deliver me from the hand of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
19How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
3These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed [that] ye make yourselves strange to me.