My heart was hot within me; While I was musing, the fire burned. Then I spoke with my tongue:
39:2 I was mute with silence, I held my peace even from good; And my sorrow was stirred up.
39:3 My heart was hot within me; While I was musing, the fire burned. Then I spoke with my tongue:
39:4 "LORD, make me to know my end, And what is the measure of my days, That I may know how frail I am.