King James VersionPsalms39,11

Psalms 39:11

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.


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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 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.

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Príbuzné preklady King James Version

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.