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Psalm 39:7 - Tree of Life Version

Everyone goes about as a mere phantom. Surely they are making an uproar in vain, heaping up stuff— yet not knowing who will gather it.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

And now, Lord, what do I wait for and expect? My hope and expectation are in You.

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

So now, Lord, what should I be waiting for? My hope is set on you.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Sacrifice and oblation, you did not want. But you have perfected ears for me. Holocaust and sin offering, you did not require.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Sacrifice and oblation thou didst not desire; but thou hast pierced ears for me. Burnt offering and sin offering thou didst not require:

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Psalm 39:7
12 Tagairtí Cros  

For your salvation I wait, Adonai!


Even if He slays me, I will wait for Him; I will surely defend my ways before Him.


Like a flower he comes up and withers; like a shadow he flees and does not stay.


I hope for Your salvation, Adonai, and do Your mitzvot.


My soul faints with longing for Your salvation, but I still hope in Your word.


Yes, I am like one who cannot hear, whose mouth has no arguments.


Surely he must see, even wise men die. The fool and the brutish will alike perish, leaving their wealth to others.


For sometimes a man, who has labored with wisdom, knowledge and skill, must hand over as an inheritance to someone who did not work for it. This also is futile and a great misfortune.


There is one who has no one else, neither son nor brother, yet there is no end to all his toil. His eyes are not content with riches. “So, for whom am I toiling, and depriving myself of prosperity?” This too is meaningless— a grievous task!


Now there was a man in Jerusalem whose name was Simeon, and this man was just and pious, waiting for the consolation of Israel. The Ruach ha-Kodesh was on him.


Now may the God of hope fill you with all joy and shalom in trusting, so you may overflow with hope in the power of the Ruach ha-Kodesh.