New Revised Standard Version Catholic Edition, 1993

Psalms Chapter 39 (NRSVCE)

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¹ I said, “I will guard my ways that I may not sin with my tongue; I will keep a muzzle on my mouth as long as the wicked are in my presence.”

² I was silent and still; I held my peace to no avail; my distress grew worse,

³ my heart became hot within me. While I mused, the fire burned; then I spoke with my tongue:

⁴ “LORD, let me know my end, and what is the measure of my days; let me know how fleeting my life is.

⁵ You have made my days a few handbreadths, and my lifetime is as nothing in your sight. Surely everyone stands as a mere breath. Selah

⁶ Surely everyone goes about like a shadow. Surely for nothing they are in turmoil; they heap up, and do not know who will gather.

⁷ “And now, O Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.

⁸ Deliver me from all my transgressions. Do not make me the scorn of the fool.

⁹ 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 [1] 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

¹² “Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry; do not hold your peace at my tears. For I am your passing guest, an alien, like all my forebears.

¹³ Turn your gaze away from me, that I may smile again, before I depart and am no more.”

#	NRSVCE
1	I said, “I will guard my ways that I may not sin with my tongue; I will keep a muzzle on my mouth as long as the wicked are in my presence.”
2	I was silent and still; I held my peace to no avail; my distress grew worse,
3	my heart became hot within me. While I mused, the fire burned; then I spoke with my tongue:
4	“LORD, let me know my end, and what is the measure of my days; let me know how fleeting my life is.
5	You have made my days a few handbreadths, and my lifetime is as nothing in your sight. Surely everyone stands as a mere breath. Selah
6	Surely everyone goes about like a shadow. Surely for nothing they are in turmoil; they heap up, and do not know who will gather.
7	“And now, O Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.
8	Deliver me from all my transgressions. Do not make me the scorn of the fool.
9	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 [1] 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
12	“Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry; do not hold your peace at my tears. For I am your passing guest, an alien, like all my forebears.
13	Turn your gaze away from me, that I may smile again, before I depart and am no more.”

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