Book of Psalms, No. 102
No. 102 of the Psalms
let my cry come to thee!
in the day of my distress!
Incline thy ear to me;
answer me speedily in the day when I call!
and my bones burn like a furnace.
I forget to eat my bread.
my bones cleave to my flesh.
like an owl of the waste places;
I am like a lonely bird on the housetop.
those who deride me use my name for a curse.
and mingle tears with my drink,
for thou hast taken me up and thrown me away.
I wither away like grass.
thy name endures to all generations.
it is the time to favor her;
the appointed time has come.
and have pity on her dust.
and all the kings of the earth thy glory.
he will appear in his glory;
and will not despise their supplication.
so that a people yet unborn may praise the LORD:
from heaven the LORD looked at the earth,
to set free those who were doomed to die;
and in Jerusalem his praise,
and kingdoms, to worship the LORD.
he has shortened my days.
in the midst of my days,
thou whose years endure
throughout all generations!”
and the heavens are the work of thy hands.
they will all wear out like a garment.
Thou changest them like raiment, and they pass away;
their posterity shall be established before thee.FOOTNOTES
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