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