Psalm 39, side by side

Two versions of the same chapter. Each row is one verse, so you can see how the wording changes.

Modern

1I said, “I will watch my ways, so that I don’t sin with my tongue. I will keep my mouth with a bridle while the wicked is before me.”

Classic

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.

Modern

2I was mute with silence. I held my peace, even from good. My sorrow was stirred.

Classic

2I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

Modern

3My heart was hot within me. While I meditated, the fire burned. I spoke with my tongue:

Classic

3My heart was hot within me, while I was musing the fire burned: then spake I with my tongue,

Modern

4“the LORD, show me my end, what is the measure of my days. Let me know how frail I am.

Classic

4LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: that I may know how frail I am.

Modern

5Behold, you have made my days hand widths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath.”

Classic

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.

Modern

6“Surely every man walks like a shadow. Surely they busy themselves in vain. He heaps up, and doesn’t know who shall gather.

Classic

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.

Modern

7Now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in you.

Classic

7And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee.

Modern

8Deliver me from all my transgressions. Don’t make me the reproach of the foolish.

Classic

8Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.

Modern

9I was mute. I didn’t open my mouth, because you did it.

Classic

9I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou didst it.

Modern

10Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.

Classic

10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.

Modern

11When you rebuke and correct man for iniquity, you consume his wealth like a moth. Surely every man is but a breath.”

Classic

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.

Modern

12“Hear my prayer, the LORD, and give ear to my cry. Don’t be silent at my tears. For I am a stranger with you, a foreigner, as all my fathers were.

Classic

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.

Modern

13Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away and exist no more.”

Classic

13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.

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