| Chapter 102 |
| 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. |
| Hide not thy face from me in the day [when] I am in trouble; incline thine ear unto me: in the day [when] I call answer me speedily. |
| For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. |
| My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. |
| By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin. |
| I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert. |
| I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top. |
| Mine enemies reproach me all the day; [and] they that are mad against me are sworn against me. |
| For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping, |
| Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down. |
| My days [are] like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass. |
| But thou, O LORD, shalt endure for ever; and thy remembrance unto all generations. |
| Thou shalt arise, [and] have mercy upon Zion: for the time to favour her, yea, the set time, is come. |
| For thy servants take pleasure in her stones, and favour the dust thereof. |
| So the heathen shall fear the name of the LORD, and all the kings of the earth thy glory. |
| When the LORD shall build up Zion, he shall appear in his glory. |
| He will regard the prayer of the destitute, and not despise their prayer. |
| This shall be written for the generation to come: and the people which shall be created shall praise the LORD. |
| For he hath looked down from the height of his sanctuary; from heaven did the LORD behold the earth; |
| To hear the groaning of the prisoner; to loose those that are appointed to death; |
| To declare the name of the LORD in Zion, and his praise in Jerusalem; |
| When the people are gathered together, and the kingdoms, to serve the LORD. |
| He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days. |
| I said, O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days: thy years [are] throughout all generations. |
| Of old hast thou laid the foundation of the earth: and the heavens [are] the work of thy hands. |
| 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: |
| But thou [art] the same, and thy years shall have no end. |
| The children of thy servants shall continue, and their seed shall be established before thee. |