9 I was silent; I would not open my mouth, for you are the one who has done this.

Other Translations of Psalm 39:9

King James Version

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

English Standard Version

9 I am mute; I do not open my mouth, for it is you who have done it.

The Message

9 I'll say no more, I'll shut my mouth, since you, Lord, are behind all this.

New King James Version

9 I was mute, I did not open my mouth, Because it was You who did it.

New Living Translation

9 I am silent before you; I won't say a word, for my punishment is from you.

Matthew Henry's Commentary on Psalm 39:9

Commentary on Psalm 39:7-13

(Read Psalm 39:7-13)

There is no solid satisfaction to be had in the creature; but it is to be found in the Lord, and in communion with him; to him we should be driven by our disappointments. If the world be nothing but vanity, may God deliver us from having or seeking our portion in it. When creature-confidences fail, it is our comfort that we have a God to go to, a God to trust in. We may see a good God doing all, and ordering all events concerning us; and a good man, for that reason, says nothing against it. He desires the pardoning of his sin, and the preventing of his shame. We must both watch and pray against sin. When under the correcting hand of the Lord, we must look to God himself for relief, not to any other. Our ways and our doings bring us into trouble, and we are beaten with a rod of our own making. What a poor thing is beauty! and what fools are those that are proud of it, when it will certainly, and may quickly, be consumed! The body of man is as a garment to the soul. In this garment sin has lodged a moth, which wears away, first the beauty, then the strength, and finally the substance of its parts. Whoever has watched the progress of a lingering distemper, or the work of time alone, in the human frame, will feel at once the force of this comparison, and that, surely every man is vanity. Afflictions are sent to stir up prayer. If they have that effect, we may hope that God will hear our prayer. The believer expects weariness and ill treatment on his way to heaven; but he shall not stay here long : walking with God by faith, he goes forward on his journey, not diverted from his course, nor cast down by the difficulties he meets. How blessed it is to sit loose from things here below, that while going home to our Father's house, we may use the world as not abusing it! May we always look for that city, whose Builder and Maker is God.

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

Other Translations of Psalm 39:10

King James Version

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

English Standard Version

10 Remove your stroke from me; I am spent by the hostility of your hand.

The Message

10 But I can't take it much longer. When you put us through the fire

New King James Version

10 Remove Your plague from me; I am consumed by the blow of Your hand.

New Living Translation

10 But please stop striking me! I am exhausted by the blows from your hand.

Matthew Henry's Commentary on Psalm 39:10

Commentary on Psalm 39:7-13

(Read Psalm 39:7-13)

There is no solid satisfaction to be had in the creature; but it is to be found in the Lord, and in communion with him; to him we should be driven by our disappointments. If the world be nothing but vanity, may God deliver us from having or seeking our portion in it. When creature-confidences fail, it is our comfort that we have a God to go to, a God to trust in. We may see a good God doing all, and ordering all events concerning us; and a good man, for that reason, says nothing against it. He desires the pardoning of his sin, and the preventing of his shame. We must both watch and pray against sin. When under the correcting hand of the Lord, we must look to God himself for relief, not to any other. Our ways and our doings bring us into trouble, and we are beaten with a rod of our own making. What a poor thing is beauty! and what fools are those that are proud of it, when it will certainly, and may quickly, be consumed! The body of man is as a garment to the soul. In this garment sin has lodged a moth, which wears away, first the beauty, then the strength, and finally the substance of its parts. Whoever has watched the progress of a lingering distemper, or the work of time alone, in the human frame, will feel at once the force of this comparison, and that, surely every man is vanity. Afflictions are sent to stir up prayer. If they have that effect, we may hope that God will hear our prayer. The believer expects weariness and ill treatment on his way to heaven; but he shall not stay here long : walking with God by faith, he goes forward on his journey, not diverted from his course, nor cast down by the difficulties he meets. How blessed it is to sit loose from things here below, that while going home to our Father's house, we may use the world as not abusing it! May we always look for that city, whose Builder and Maker is God.