Psalms 39-41

Psalm 39

¹To the Overseer, to Jeduthun. -- A Psalm of David. I have said, ‘I observe my ways, Against sinning with my tongue, I keep for my mouth a curb, while the wicked is before me.'

²I was dumb with silence, I kept silent from good, and my pain is excited.

³Hot is my heart within me, In my meditating doth the fire burn, I have spoken with my tongue.

⁴‘Cause me to know, O Jehovah, mine end, And the measure of my days -- what it is,' I know how frail I am.

⁵Lo, handbreadths Thou hast made my days, And mine age is as nothing before Thee, Only, all vanity is every man set up. Selah.

⁶Only, in an image doth each walk habitually, Only, in vain, they are disquieted, He heapeth up and knoweth not who gathereth them.

⁷And, now, what have I expected? O Lord, my hope -- it is of Thee.

⁸From all my transgressions deliver me, A reproach of the fool make me not.

⁹I have been dumb, I open not my mouth, Because Thou -- Thou hast done it.

¹⁰Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.

¹¹With reproofs against iniquity, Thou hast corrected man, And dost waste as a moth his desirableness, Only, vanity is every man. Selah.

¹²Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, And to my cry give ear, Unto my tear be not silent, For a sojourner I am with Thee, A settler like all my fathers.

¹³Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not!

Psalm 40

¹To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. I have diligently expected Jehovah, And He inclineth to me, and heareth my cry,

²And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.

³And He putteth in my mouth a new song, ‘Praise to our God.' Many do see and fear, and trust in Jehovah.

⁴O the happiness of the man Who hath made Jehovah his trust, And hath not turned unto the proud, And those turning aside to lies.

⁵Much hast Thou done, Jehovah my God; Thy wonders and Thy thoughts toward us, There is none to arrange unto Thee, I declare and speak: They have been more than to be numbered.

⁶Sacrifice and present Thou hast not desired, Ears Thou hast prepared for me, Burnt and sin-offering Thou hast not asked.

⁷Then said I, ‘Lo, I have come,' In the roll of the book it is written of me,

⁸To do Thy pleasure, my God, I have delighted, And Thy law is within my heart.

⁹I have proclaimed tidings of righteousness In the great assembly, lo, my lips I restrain not, O Jehovah, Thou hast known.

¹⁰Thy righteousness I have not concealed In the midst of my heart, Thy faithfulness and Thy salvation I have told, I have not hidden Thy kindness and Thy truth, To the great assembly.

¹¹Thou, O Jehovah, restrainest not Thy mercies from me, Thy kindness and Thy truth do continually keep me.

¹²For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.

¹³Be pleased, O Jehovah, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help make haste.

¹⁴They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are seeking my soul to destroy it, They are turned backward, And are ashamed, who are desiring my evil.

¹⁵They are desolate because of their shame, Who are saying to me, ‘Aha, aha.'

¹⁶All seeking Thee rejoice and are glad in Thee, Those loving Thy salvation say continually, ‘Jehovah is magnified.'

¹⁷And I am poor and needy, The Lord doth devise for me. My help and my deliverer art Thou, O my God, tarry Thou not.

Psalm 41

¹To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. O the happiness of him Who is acting wisely unto the poor, In a day of evil doth Jehovah deliver him.

²Jehovah doth preserve him and revive him, He is happy in the land, And Thou givest him not into the will of his enemies.

³Jehovah supporteth on a couch of sickness, All his bed Thou hast turned in his weakness.

⁴I -- I said, ‘O Jehovah, favour me, Heal my soul, for I did sin against Thee,'

⁵Mine enemies say evil of me: When he dieth -- his name hath perished!

⁶And if he came to see -- vanity he speaketh, His heart gathereth iniquity to itself, He goeth out -- at the street he speaketh.

⁷All hating me whisper together against me, Against me they devise evil to me:

⁸A thing of Belial is poured out on him, And because he lay down he riseth not again.

⁹Even mine ally, in whom I trusted, One eating my bread, made great the heel against me,

¹⁰And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.

¹¹By this I have known, That Thou hast delighted in me, Because my enemy shouteth not over me.

¹²As to me, in mine integrity, Thou hast taken hold upon me, And causest me to stand before Thee to the age.

¹³Blessed is Jehovah, God of Israel, From the age -- and unto the age. Amen and Amen.