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Psalms 102

Psalm 102

Prayer of an Afflicted Man for Mercy on Himself and on Zion.

¹Hear my prayer, Lord! And let my cry for help come to You.

²Do not hide Your face from me on the day of my distress; Incline Your ear to me; On the day when I call answer me quickly.

³For my days have ended in smoke, And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.

⁴My heart has been struck like grass and has withered, Indeed, I forget to eat my bread.

⁵Because of the loudness of my groaning My bones cling to my flesh.

⁶I resemble a pelican of the wilderness; I have become like an owl of the ruins.

⁷I lie awake, I have become like a solitary bird on a housetop.

⁸¶My enemies have taunted me all day long; Those who deride me have used my name as a curse.

⁹For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mixed my drink with weeping

¹⁰Because of Your indignation and Your wrath; For You have lifted me up and thrown me away.

¹¹My days are like a lengthened shadow, And I wither away like grass.

¹²¶But You, Lord, remain forever, And Your name remains to all generations.

¹³You will arise and have compassion on Zion; For it is time to be gracious to her, For the appointed time has come.

¹⁴Surely Your servants take pleasure in her stones, And feel pity for her dust.

¹⁵So the nations will fear the name of the Lord, And all the kings of the earth, Your glory.

¹⁶For the Lord has built up Zion; He has appeared in His glory.

¹⁷He has turned His attention to the prayer of the destitute And has not despised their prayer.

¹⁸¶This will be written for the generation to come, That a people yet to be created may praise the Lord:

¹⁹For He looked down from His holy height; From heaven the Lord looked upon the earth,

²⁰To hear the groaning of the prisoner, To set free those who were doomed to death,

²¹So that people may tell of the name of the Lord in Zion, And His praise in Jerusalem,

²²When the peoples are gathered together, And the kingdoms, to serve the Lord.

²³¶He has broken my strength in the way; He has shortened my days.

²⁴I say, “My God, do not take me away in the middle of my days, Your years are throughout all generations.

²⁵“In time of old You founded the earth, And the heavens are the work of Your hands.

²⁶“Even they will perish, but You endure; All of them will wear out like a garment; Like clothing You will change them and they will pass away.

²⁷“But You are the same, And Your years will not come to an end.

²⁸“The children of Your servants will continue, And their descendants will be established before You.”

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