Psalms 102 — YLT
102Verse 1A Prayer of the afflicted when he is feeble, and before Jehovah poureth out his plaint. O Jehovah, hear my prayer, yea, my cry to Thee cometh.Verse 2Hide not Thou Thy face from me, In a day of mine adversity, Incline unto me Thine ear, In the day I call, haste, answer me.Verse 3For consumed in smoke have been my days, And my bones as a fire-brand have burned.Verse 4Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.Verse 5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.Verse 6I have been like to a pelican of the wilderness, I have been as an owl of the dry places.Verse 7I have watched, and I am As a bird alone on the roof.Verse 8All the day mine enemies reproached me, Those mad at me have sworn against me.Verse 9Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,Verse 10From Thine indignation and Thy wrath, For Thou hast lifted me up, And dost cast me down.Verse 11My days as a shadow [are] stretched out, And I — as the herb I am withered.Verse 12And Thou, O Jehovah, to the age abidest, And Thy memorial to all generations.Verse 13Thou — Thou risest — Thou pitiest Zion, For the time to favour her, For the appointed time hath come.Verse 14For Thy servants have been pleased with her stones, And her dust they favour.Verse 15And nations fear the name of Jehovah, And all kings of the earth Thine honour,Verse 16For Jehovah hath builded Zion, He hath been seen in His honour,Verse 17He turned unto the prayer of the destitute, And He hath not despised their prayer.Verse 18This is written for a later generation, And the people created do praise Jah.Verse 19For He hath looked From the high place of His sanctuary. Jehovah from heaven unto earth looked attentively,Verse 20To hear the groan of the prisoner, To loose sons of death,Verse 21To declare in Zion the name of Jehovah, And His praise in Jerusalem,Verse 22In the peoples being gathered together, And the kingdoms — to serve Jehovah.Verse 23He hath humbled in the way my power, He hath shortened my days.Verse 24I say, 'My God, take me not up in the midst of my days,' Through all generations [are] Thine years.Verse 25Beforetime the earth Thou didst found, And the work of Thy hands [are] the heavens.Verse 26They — They perish, and Thou remainest, And all of them as a garment become old, As clothing Thou changest them, And they are changed.Verse 27And Thou [art] the same, and Thine years are not finished.Verse 28The sons of Thy servants do continue, And their seed before Thee is established!