Hope in God Amidst Correction
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And now, Lord, what wait I for? My hope is in thee.
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Deliver me from all my transgressions: Make me not the reproach of the foolish.
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I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; Because thou didst it.
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Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
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When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity. [Selah
Bible text: American Standard Version (1901) · Public domain