API.Bible
View Source CodeView DocsVisit API.Bible
HomeBiblesRevised Version 1885

Chapters

PSALMS 39

Revised Version 1885 (engRV)

40072c4a5aba4022-01

Switch BiblesView VersesView Sections
Fetching a Single Chapter
https://rest.api.bible/v1/bibles/{bibleId}/chapters/{chapterId}

To fetch information for a single chapter, you must send a GET request to the above API endpoint using the Bible ID and Chapter ID you would like to fetch. For more information, check out our Chapters Guide.

Tip: In addition to information about the given chapter, this endpoint will also return all verse content included in that chapter within the content field. Verse content will be configured based on the given input parameters, see our Verse Content Guide for more.

PSA.39

13 Verses
PreviousNext

For the Chief Musician, for Jeduthun. A Psalm of David.

1I said, I will take heed to my ways, that I sin not with my tongue: I will keep my mouth with a bridle, while the wicked is before me.

2I was dumb with silence, I held my peace, even from good; and my sorrow was stirred.

3My heart was hot within me; while I was musing the fire kindled: then spake I with my tongue:

4LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; let me know how frail I am.

5Behold, thou hast made my days as handbreadths; and mine age is as nothing before thee: surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. Selah

6Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.

7And now, Lord, what wait I for? my hope is in thee.

8Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.

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

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

11When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah

12Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, a sojourner, as all my fathers were.

13O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.