Psalms 102

Let my cry come to you.

Answer me quickly in the day when I call.

My bones are burned as a torch.

for I forget to eat my bread.

my bones stick to my skin.

I have become as an owl of the waste places.

I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.

Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.

and mixed my drink with tears,

for you have taken me up and thrown me away.

I have withered like grass.

your renown endures to all generations.

Yes, the set time has come.

and have pity on her dust.

all the kings of the earth your glory.

He has appeared in his glory.

and has not despised their prayer.

A people which will be created will praise Yah.

From heaven, Yahweh saw the earth;

to free those who are condemned to death;

and his praise in Jerusalem;

the kingdoms, to serve Yahweh.

He shortened my days.

Your years are throughout all generations.

The heavens are the work of your hands.

You will change them like a cloak, and they will be changed.

Your years will have no end.

Their offspring will be established before you.”