Psalms 102
1 A prayer of the afflicted when he is faint and pours out his lament before Yahweh. Hear my prayer, Yahweh; hear my cry to you.
A Prayer of the afflicted, when he fainteth, and poureth out his complaint before the LORD. O LORD, hear my prayer, and let my cry come unto Thee.
2 Do not hide your face from me in my time of trouble. Listen to me. When I call out to you, answer me quickly.
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 pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like fire.
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as a hearth.
4 My heart is crushed, and I am like grass that has withered. I forget to eat any food.
My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; for I forget to eat my bread.
5 With my continual groaning, I have become very thin.
By reason of the voice of my sighing my bones cleave to my flesh.
6 I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I have become like an owl in the ruins.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness; I am become as an owl of the waste places.
7 I lie awake like a solitary bird, alone on the housetop.
I watch, and am become like a sparrow that is alone upon the housetop.
8 My enemies taunt me all day long; those who mock me use my name in curses.
Mine enemies taunt me all the day; they that are mad against me do curse by me.
9 I eat ashes like bread and mix my drink with tears.
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
10 Because of your raging anger, you have lifted me up to throw me down.
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 fades, and I have withered like grass.
My days are like a lengthening shadow; and I am withered like grass.
12 But you, Yahweh, live forever, and your fame is for all generations.
But Thou, O LORD, sittest enthroned for ever; and Thy name is unto all generations.
13 You will rise up and have mercy on Zion. Now is the time to have mercy upon her; the appointed time has come.
Thou wilt arise, and have compassion upon Zion; for it is time to be gracious unto her, for the appointed time is come.
14 For your servants hold her stones dear and feel compassion for the dust of her ruins.
For Thy servants take pleasure in her stones, and love her dust.
15 The nations will respect your name, Yahweh, and all the kings of the earth will honor your glory.
So the nations will fear the name of the LORD, and all the kings of the earth Thy glory;
16 Yahweh will rebuild Zion and will appear in his glory.
When the LORD hath built up Zion, when He hath appeared in His glory;
17 At that time, he will respond to the prayer of the destitute; he will not reject their prayer.
When He hath regarded the prayer of the destitute, and hath not despised their prayer.
18 This will be written for future generations, and a people not yet born will praise Yahweh.
This shall be written for the generation to come; and a people which shall be created shall praise the LORD.
19 For he has looked down from the holy heights; from heaven Yahweh has viewed the earth,
For He hath looked down from the height of His sanctuary; from heaven did the LORD behold the earth;
20 to hear the groaning of the prisoners, to release those who were condemned to death.
To hear the groaning of the prisoner; to loose those that are appointed to death;
21 Then men will proclaim the name of Yahweh in Zion and his praise in Jerusalem
That men may tell of the name of the LORD in Zion, and His praise in Jerusalem;
22 when the peoples and kingdoms gather together to serve Yahweh.
When the peoples are gathered together, and the kingdoms, to serve the LORD.
23 He has taken away my strength in the middle of life. He has shortened my days.
He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.
24 I said, “My God, do not take me away in the middle of life; you are here throughout all generations.
I say: 'O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days, Thou whose years endure throughout all generations.
25 In ancient times you set the earth in place; the heavens are the work of your hands.
Of old Thou didst lay the foundation of the earth; and the heavens are the work of Thy hands.
26 They will perish, but you will remain; they will all grow old like a garment; like clothing, you will remove them, and they will disappear.
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 pass away;
27 But you are the same, and your years will have no end.
But Thou art the selfsame, and Thy years shall have no end.
28 The children of your servants will live on, and their descendants will live in your presence.”
The children of Thy servants shall dwell securely, and their seed shall be established before Thee.'
