Psalm 102

Hear my prayer God and let my cry
Of help come to you do not hide
Listen closely to me in the day of my distress
My days consumed in smoke my bones they like a furnace

Indeed i forget to eat
I can't sleep my bones cling to my flesh
And mingled with my drink is my weeping
For i have eaten ashes like my bread

My days are like a shadow i wither like the grass
But you abide forever arise in compassion
Be gracious now to Zion the appointed time has come
Your servants surely pity her find pleasure in her stones

Indeed i forget to eat
I can't sleep my bones cling to my flesh
And mingled with my drink is my weeping
For i have eaten ashes like my bread

Oh let it be written for those to come
A people yet created may praise the Lord
He looked down from his heights he gazed to earth from heaven
To hear the prisoner's cry set free those doomed to die
So that they might praise him

Long ago you made the earth the heavens are your work
Even they will perish Lord but you will endure
You'll change them like a garment as robes they'll pass away
But you are the same but you are the same



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Writer(s): Jesse Braswell Roberts
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