Mazmur 39
39
Doa minta tolong
39:1-14
1Untuk pemimpin biduan. Untuk Yedutun. Mazmur Daud.
2Pikirku: ”Aku hendak menjaga diri,
supaya jangan aku berdosa dengan lidahku;
aku hendak menahan mulutku dengan kekang
selama orang fasik masih ada di depanku.”
3Aku kelu, aku diam,
aku membisu, aku jauh dari hal yang baik;
tetapi penderitaanku makin berat.
4Hatiku bergejolak dalam diriku,
menyala seperti api, ketika aku berkeluh kesah;
aku berbicara dengan lidahku:
5”Ya Tuhan, beritahukanlah kepadaku ajalku,
dan apa batas umurku,
supaya aku mengetahui betapa fananya aku!
6Sungguh, hanya beberapa telempap saja Kautentukan umurku;
bagi-Mu hidupku seperti sesuatu yang hampa.
Ya, setiap manusia hanyalah kesia-siaan! Sela
7Ia hanyalah bayangan yang berlalu!
Ia hanya mempeributkan yang sia-sia
dan menimbun, tetapi tidak tahu, siapa yang meraupnya nanti.
8Dan sekarang, apakah yang kunanti-nantikan, ya Tuhan?
Kepada-Mulah aku berharap.
9Lepaskanlah aku dari segala pelanggaranku,
jangan jadikan aku celaan orang bebal!
10Aku kelu, tidak kubuka mulutku,
sebab Engkau sendirilah yang bertindak.
11Hindarkanlah aku dari pada pukulan-Mu,
aku remuk karena serangan tangan-Mu.
12Engkau menghajar seseorang
dengan hukuman karena kesalahannya,
dan menghancurkan keelokannya sama seperti gegat;
sesungguhnya, setiap manusia adalah kesia-siaan belaka. Sela
13Dengarkanlah doaku, ya Tuhan,
dan berilah telinga kepada teriakku minta tolong,
janganlah berdiam diri melihat air mataku!
Sebab aku menumpang pada-Mu,
aku pendatang seperti semua nenek moyangku.
14Alihkanlah pandangan-Mu dari padaku,
supaya aku bersukacita
sebelum aku pergi dan tidak ada lagi!”
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Psalm 39
39
To the chief Musician, even to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David.
1I said, I will take heed to my ways,
That I sin not with my tongue:
I will keep my mouth with a bridle,
While the wicked is before me.
2I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good;
And my sorrow was stirred.
3My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned:
Then spake I with my tongue.
4 LORD, 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.
6Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: Surely they are disquieted in vain:
He heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
7And now, Lord, what wait I for?
My hope is in thee.
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. 10Remove thy stroke away from me:
I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
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.
12Hear 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.
13O spare me, that I may recover strength,
Before I go hence, and be no more.
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