en_RV1895 - Psa 102 - Ozzuu Bible

¹ A Prayer of the afflicted, when he is overwhelmed, And poureth out his complaint before the LORD Hear my prayer, O LORD, And let my cry come unto thee

² Hide not thy face from me in the day of my distress: Incline thine ear unto me; in the day when I call answer me speedily

³ For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand

⁴ My heart is smitten like grass, And withered; for I forget to eat my bread

⁵ By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my flesh

⁶ I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places

⁷ I watch, And am become like a sparrow that is alone upon the housetop

⁸ Mine enemies reproach me all the day; they that are mad against me do curse by me

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

¹⁰ Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: For thou hast taken me up, And cast me away

¹¹ My days are like a shadow that declineth; And I am withered like grass

¹² But thou, O LORD, shalt abide for ever; And thy memorial unto all generations

¹³ Thou shalt arise, And have mercy upon Zion: For it is time to have pity upon her, yea, the set time is come

¹⁴ For thy servants take pleasure in her stones, And have pity upon her dust

¹⁵ So the nations shall fear the name of the LORD, And all the kings of the earth thy glory:

¹⁶ For the LORD hath built up Zion, he hath appeared in his glory;

¹⁷ He hath regarded the prayer of the destitute, And hath not despised their prayer

¹⁸ This shall be written for the generation to come: : And a people which shall be created shall praise the LORD

¹⁹ For he hath looked down from the height of his sanctuary; from heaven did the LORD behold the earth;

²⁰ To hear the sighing of the prisoner; to loose those that are appointed to death;

²¹ That men may declare the name of the LORD in Zion, And his praise in Jerusalem;

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

²³ He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days

²⁴ I said, O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days: Thy years are throughout all generations

²⁵ Of old hast thou laid the foundation of the earth; And the heavens are the work of thy hands

²⁶ They shall perish, but thou shalt endure: yea, all of them shall wax old like a garment; as a vesture shalt thou change them, And they shall be changed:

²⁷ But thou art the same, And thy years shall have no end

²⁸ The children of thy servants shall continue, And their seed shall be established before thee.