LORD MAKE ME TO KNOW PSALMS 39:4-8, 12, 13

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

Behold, thou hast made
my days as a handbreadth;
and mine age is as nothing before
thee:
altogether vanity.

Surely every man walketh in
a vain shew:
They are disquieted
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.

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

Hear my prayer,
hold not thy peace at my tears:
for I am a stranger
and a sojourner,

O spare me, that I may recover
strength, before I go
Before I go hence,
and be no more.
Hear my prayer Oh Lord
Make me to know my days