MY HOPE IS IN YOU
based on Psalm 39
O, YAHUAH, what do I wait for?
Deliver me from all my transgressions
Don’t make me the reproach of the foolish
My hope is in You!
I am consumed by the blow of Your hand
Now with rebukes You correct me
My beauty melts away like a moth
My hope is in You!
My hope is in You!
Oh remove Thy stroke away from me
That I may regain strength
Remove Thy stroke away from me
That I may regain strength
My times are in Your hand, O YAHUAH
My times are in Your hand
O, YAHUAH, my hope is in You!
My hope is in You!
O, Yahuah, hear my prayer, hear my cry
Do not be silent at my tears
Surely I walk about as a shadow
My hope is in You!
As handbreadths You have made all my days
And my age is as nothing before You
I am a sojourner, stranger with You
My hope is in You!
My hope is in You!
Oh remove Thy stroke away from me
That I may regain strength
Remove Thy stroke away from me
That I may regain strength
My times are in Your hand, O YAHUAH
My times are in Your hand
O, YAHUAH, my hope is in You!
My hope is in You!
2024
PSALM 39 (KJV)
1 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 was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.
3 My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue,
4 YAHUAH, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: that I may know how frail I am.
5 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 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 And now, YAHUAH, what wait I for? my hope is in You. My Hope is in You!
8 Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.
9 I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because Thou didst it.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
11 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 Hear my prayer, O YAHUAH, 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 O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
(edits mine)
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