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1	(A psalm by David for Jeduthun, the music leader.) / A Prayer for Forgiveness I told myself, “I'll be careful not to sin by what I say, and I'll muzzle my mouth when evil people are near.”	I 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.
2	I kept completely silent, but it did no good, and I hurt even worse.	I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
3	I felt a fire burning inside, and the more I thought, the more it burned, until at last I said:	My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue,
4	“Please, Lord, show me my future. Will I soon be gone?	Lord, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that I may know how frail I am.
5	You made my life short, so brief that the time means nothing to you. “Human life is but a breath,	Behold, 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.
6	and it disappears like a shadow. Our struggles are senseless; we store up more and more, without ever knowing who will get it all.	Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
7	“What am I waiting for? I depend on you, Lord!	And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee.
8	Save me from my sins. Don't let fools sneer at me.	Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.
9	You treated me like this, and I kept silent, not saying a word.	I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it.
10	“Won't you stop punishing me? You have worn me down.	Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
11	You punish us severely because of our sins. Like a moth, you destroy what we treasure most. We are as frail as a breath.	When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah.
12	“Listen, Lord, to my prayer! My eyes are flooded with tears, as I pray to you. I am merely a stranger visiting in your home as my ancestors did.	Hear 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.
13	Stop being angry with me and let me smile again before I am dead and gone.”	O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.