Psalm 102 or
Coverdale
Domine, exaudi

1LORD, hear my prayer, and let my cry come before you; *
hide not your face from me in the day of my trouble.

2Incline your ear to me; *
when I call, make haste to answer me,

3For my days drift away like smoke, *
and my bones are hot as burning coals.

4My heart is smitten like grass and withered, *
so that I forget to eat my bread.

5Because of the voice of my groaning *
I am but skin and bones.

6I have become like a vulture in the wilderness, *
like an owl among the ruins.

7I lie awake and groan; *
I am like a sparrow, lonely on a house-top.

8My enemies revile me all day long, *
and those who scoff at me have taken an oath against me.

9For I have eaten ashes for bread *
and mingled my drink with weeping.

10Because of your indignation and wrath *
you have lifted me up and thrown me away.

11My days pass away like a shadow, *
and I wither like the grass.

12But you, O LORD, endure for ever, *
and your Name from age to age.

13You will arise and have compassion on Zion,
for it is time to have mercy upon her; *
indeed, the appointed time has come.

14For your servants love her very rubble, *
and are moved to pity even for her dust.

15The nations shall fear your Name, O LORD, *
and all the kings of the earth your glory.

16For the LORD will build up Zion, *
and his glory will appear.

17He will look with favor on the prayer of the homeless; *
he will not despise their plea.

18Let this be written for a future generation, *
so that a people yet unborn may praise the LORD.

19For the LORD looked down from his holy place on high; *
from the heavens he beheld the earth;

20That he might hear the groan of the captive *
and set free those condemned to die;

21That they may declare in Zion the Name of the LORD, *
and his praise in Jerusalem;

22When the peoples are gathered together, *
and the kingdoms also, to serve the LORD.

23He has brought down my strength before my time; *
he has shortened the number of my days;

24And I said, "O my God,
do not take me away in the midst of my days; *
your years endure throughout all generations.

25In the beginning, O LORD, you laid the foundations
of the earth, *
and the heavens are the work of your hands;

26They shall perish, but you will endure;
they all shall wear out like a garment; *
as clothing you will change them,
and they shall be changed;

27But you are always the same, *
and your years will never end.

28The children of your servants shall continue, *
and their offspring shall stand fast in your sight."