American Standard Version
"Deliver me from all my transgressions: Make me not the reproach of the foolish. "
— Psalms 39:8, American Standard Version
“Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.”
“Deliver me from all my transgressions. Don't make me the reproach of the foolish.”
“Deliver me from all my sins of rebellion! Do not make me the object of fools’ insults!”
“Then said I, Behold I come. In the head of the book it is written of me”
“Make me free from all my sins; do not let me be shamed by the man of evil behaviour.”
“Deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.”
Behold, thou hast made my daysas handbreadths; And my life-time is as nothing before thee: Surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. [Selah
Surely every man walketh in a vain show; Surely they are disquieted in vain: He heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
And now, Lord, what wait I for? My hope is in thee.
Deliver me from all my transgressions: Make me not the reproach of the foolish.
I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; Because thou didst it.
Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
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