PSAL. XXXIX. To the chief musician, even to Jeduthun, A Psalm of David. (Book 39)
I Said, I will look to my wayes,
lest with my tongue I sin:
In sight of wicked men, my mouth
with bridle I'le keep in.
With silence, I as dumb became,Line 2
I did my self restrain
From speaking good, but then the more
increased was my pain.
My heart within me waxed hot,Line 3
and while I musing was,
The fire did burn: and from my tongue
these words I did let passe.
Mine end, and measure of my dayes,Line 4