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1. ³»°¡ ¸»Çϱ⸦ ³ªÀÇ ÇàÀ§¸¦ Á¶½ÉÇÏ¿© ³» Çô·Î ¹üÁËÇÏÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇϸ®´Ï ¾ÇÀÎÀÌ ³» ¾Õ¿¡ ÀÖÀ» ¶§¿¡
³»°¡ ³» ÀÔ¿¡ Àç°¥À» ¸ÔÀ̸®¶ó ÇÏ¿´µµ´Ù
I said, "I will watch my ways and keep my tongue from sin; I will put a muzzle on
my mouth as long as the wicked are in my presence."
2. ³»°¡ ÀáÀáÇÏ¿© ¼±ÇÑ ¸»µµ ÇÏÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ´Ï ³ªÀÇ ±Ù½ÉÀÌ ´õ ½ÉÇϵµ´Ù
But when I was silent and still, not even saying anything good, my anguish increased.
3. ³» ¸¶À½ÀÌ ³» ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¶ß°Å¿ö¼ ÀÛÀº ¼Ò¸®·Î À¼Á¶¸± ¶§¿¡ ºÒÀÌ ºÙÀ¸´Ï ³ªÀÇ Çô·Î ¸»Çϱ⸦
My heart grew hot within me, and as I meditated, the fire burned; then I spoke with my tongue:
4. ¿©È£¿Í¿© ³ªÀÇ Á¾¸»°ú ¿¬ÇÑÀÌ ¾ðÁ¦±îÁöÀÎÁö ¾Ë°Ô ÇÏ»ç ³»°¡ ³ªÀÇ ¿¬¾àÇÔÀ» ¾Ë°Ô ÇϼҼ
¡°Show me, O LORD, my life's end and the number of my days; let me know how fleeting I my life.
5. ÁÖ²²¼ ³ªÀÇ ³¯À» ÇÑ »Â ±æÀ̸¸Å µÇ°Ô ÇϽøŠ³ªÀÇ ÀÏ»ýÀÌ ÁÖ ¾Õ¿¡´Â ¾ø´Â °Í °°»ç¿À´Ï »ç¶÷Àº
±×°¡ µçµçÈ÷ ¼ ÀÖ´Â ¶§¿¡µµ Áø½Ç·Î ¸ðµÎ°¡ Çã»ç»ÓÀÌ´ÏÀÌ´Ù(¼¿¶ó)
You have made my days a mere handbreadth; the span of my years is as nothing before you.
Each man's life is but a breath. Selah
6. Áø½Ç·Î °¢ »ç¶÷Àº ±×¸²ÀÚ °°ÀÌ ´Ù´Ï°í ÇêµÈ ÀÏ·Î ¼Ò¶õÇϸç Àç¹°À» ½×À¸³ª ´©°¡ °ÅµÑ´ÂÁö ¾ËÁö ¸øÇϳªÀÌ´Ù
Man is a mere phantom as he goes to and fro: He bustles about, but only in vain; he heaps up
wealth, not knowing who will get it.
7. ÁÖ¿© ÀÌÁ¦ ³»°¡ ¹«¾ùÀ» ¹Ù¶ó¸®¿ä ³ªÀÇ ¼Ò¸ÁÀº ÁÖ²² ÀÖ³ªÀÌ´Ù
¡°But now, Lord, what do I look for? My hope is in you.
8. ³ª¸¦ ¸ðµç ÁË¿¡¼ °ÇÁö½Ã¸ç ¿ì¸ÅÇÑ ÀÚ¿¡°Ô¼ ¿åÀ» ´çÇÏÁö ¾Æ´ÏÇÏ°Ô ÇϼҼ
Save me from all my transgressions; do not make me the scorn of fools.
9. ³»°¡ ÀáÀáÇÏ°í ÀÔÀ» ¿Áö ¾Æ´ÏÇÔÀº ÁÖ²²¼ À̸¦ ÇàÇϽŠ±î´ßÀÌ´ÏÀÌ´Ù
I was silent; I would not open my mouth, for you are the one who has done this.
10. ÁÖÀÇ Â¡¹úÀ» ³ª¿¡°Ô¼ ¿Å±â¼Ò¼ ÁÖÀÇ ¼ÕÀÌ Ä¡½ÉÀ¸·Î ³»°¡ ¼è¸ÁÇÏ¿´³ªÀÌ´Ù
Remove your scourge from me; I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
11. ÁÖ²²¼ Á˾ÇÀ» Ã¥¸ÁÇÏ»ç »ç¶÷À» ¡°èÇÏ½Ç ¶§¿¡ ±× ¿µÈ¸¦ Á»¸ÔÀ½ °°ÀÌ ¼Ò¸êÇÏ°Ô ÇϽôÏ
ÂüÀ¸·Î ÀλýÀ̶õ ¸ðµÎ ÇêµÉ »ÓÀÌ´ÏÀÌ´Ù(¼¿¶ó)
You rebuke and discipline men for their sin; you consume their wealth like a moth--
each man is but a breath. Selah
12. ¿©È£¿Í¿© ³ªÀÇ ±âµµ¸¦ µéÀ¸½Ã¸ç ³ªÀÇ ºÎ¸£Â¢À½¿¡ ±Í¸¦ ±â¿ïÀ̼Ҽ ³»°¡ ´«¹° È긱 ¶§¿¡
ÀáÀáÇÏÁö ¸¶¿É¼Ò¼ ³ª´Â ÁÖ¿Í ÇÔ²² ÀÖ´Â ³ª±×³×ÀÌ¸ç ³ªÀÇ ¸ðµç Á¶»óµéó·³ ¶°µµ³ªÀÌ´Ù
"Hear my prayer, O LORD, listen to my cry for help; be not deaf to my weeping.
For I dwell with you as an alien, a stranger, as all my fathers were.
13. ÁÖ´Â ³ª¸¦ ¿ë¼ÇÏ»ç ³»°¡ ¶°³ª ¾ø¾îÁö±â Àü¿¡ ³ªÀÇ °Ç°À» ȸº¹½ÃÅ°¼Ò¼
Look away from me, that I may rejoice again before I depart and am no more."
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