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For the chief musician, for Jeduthun. A psalm of David. 
 1 I decided, “I will watch what I say 
so that I do not sin with my tongue. 
I will muzzle my mouth 
while in the presence of an evil man.” 
 2 I kept silent; I kept back my words even from saying anything good, 
and my pain grew worse. 
 3 My heart became hot; 
when I thought about these things, it burned like a fire. 
Then finally I spoke. 
 4 “Yahweh, make me know when will be the end of my life 
and the extent of my days. 
Show me how transient I am. 
 5 See, you have made my days only the width of my hand, 
and my lifetime is like nothing before you. 
Surely every man is a single breath. 
Selah
  6 Surely every man walks about like a shadow. 
Surely everyone hurries about 
to accumulate riches although they do not know who will receive them. 
 7 Now, Lord, for what am I waiting? 
You are my only hope. 
 8 Rescue me from my sins; 
do not make me the reproach of fools. 
 9 I am silent and cannot open my mouth, 
because it is you who has done it. 
 10 Stop wounding me; 
I am overwhelmed by the blow of your hand. 
 11 When you discipline people for sin, 
you consume the things they desire like a moth; 
surely all people are nothing but vapor. 
Selah
  12 Hear my prayer, Yahweh, and listen to me; 
listen to my weeping! 
Do not be deaf to me, 
for I am like a foreigner with you, a refugee like all my ancestors were. 
 13 Turn your gaze from me so that I may smile again 
before I die.”