Psalm 102:1-28 LSV

[1] A PRAYER OF THE AFFLICTED WHEN HE IS FEEBLE, AND POURS OUT HIS COMPLAINT BEFORE YHWH. O YHWH, hear my prayer, indeed, my cry comes to You. [2] Do not hide Your face from me, || In a day of my adversity, || Incline Your ear to me, || In the day I call, hurry, answer me. [3] For my days have been consumed in smoke, || And my bones have burned as a firebrand. [4] Struck as the herb, and withered, is my heart, || For I have forgotten to eat my bread. [5] From the voice of my sighing || My bone has cleaved to my flesh. [6] I have been like to a pelican of the wilderness, || I have been as an owl of the dry places. [7] I have watched, and I am || As a bird alone on the roof. [8] All the day my enemies reproached me, || Those mad at me have sworn against me. [9] Because I have eaten ashes as bread, || And have mingled my drink with weeping, [10] From Your indignation and Your wrath, || For You have lifted me up, || And cast me down. [11] My days [are] stretched out as a shadow, || And I am withered as the herb. [12] And You, O YHWH, abide for all time, || And Your memorial from generation to generation. [13] You rise—You pity Zion, || For the time to favor her, || For the appointed time has come. [14] For Your servants have been pleased with her stones, || And they favor her dust. [15] And nations fear the Name of YHWH, || And all kings of the earth Your glory, [16] For YHWH has built Zion, || He has been seen in His glory, [17] He turned to the prayer of the destitute, || And He has not despised their prayer. [18] This is written for a later generation, || And the people created praise YAH. [19] For He has looked || From the high place of His sanctuary. YHWH looked attentively from the heavens to earth, [20] To hear the groan of the prisoner, || To loose sons of death, [21] To declare in Zion the Name of YHWH, || And His praise in Jerusalem, [22] In the peoples being gathered together, || And the kingdoms—to serve YHWH. [23] He has humbled my power in the way, || He has shortened my days. [24] I say, “My God, do not take me up in the midst of my days,” || Your years [are] through all generations. [25] You founded the earth before time, || And the heavens [are] the work of Your hands. [26] They perish, and You remain, || And all of them become old as a garment, || You change them as clothing, || And they are changed. [27] And You [are] the same, and Your years are not finished. [28] The sons of Your servants continue, || And their seed is established before You!