7 So then, truly man passes by like an image;even so, he is disquieted in vain.He stores up, and he knows not for whom he will gather these things.
8 And now, what is it that awaits me?Is it not the Lord? And my substance is with you.
9 Rescue me from all my iniquities. You have handed me over as a reproach to the foolish.
10 I was silenced, and I did not open my mouth, because it was you who acted.
11 Remove your scourges from me.
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