A Prayer of the Afflicted, when he is faint, and pours out his complaint before the LORD.      1Hear my prayer, O LORD!       2Do not hide Thy face from me in the day of my distress;       3For my days have been consumed in smoke,       4My heart has been smitten like grass and has withered away,       5Because of the loudness of my groaning       6I resemble a pelican of the wilderness;       7I lie awake,       8My enemies have reproached me all day long;       9For I have eaten ashes like bread,       10Because of Thine indignation and Thy wrath;       11My days are like a lengthened shadow;       12But Thou, O LORD, dost abide forever;       13Thou wilt arise and have compassion on Zion;       14Surely Thy servants find pleasure in her stones,       15So the nations will fear the name of the LORD,       16For the LORD has built up Zion;       17He has regarded the prayer of the destitute,       18This will be written for the generation to come;       19For He looked down from His holy height;       20To hear the groaning of the prisoner;       21That men may tell of the name of the LORD in Zion,       22When the peoples are gathered together,       23He has weakened my strength in the way;       24I say, “O my God, do not take me away in the midst of my days,       25“Of old Thou didst found the earth;       26“Even they will perish, but Thou dost endure;       27“But Thou art the same,       28“The children of Thy servants will continue,  New American Standard Bible Copyright © 1960, 1962, 1963, 1968, 1971, 1972, 1973, 1975, 1977, 1995 by The Lockman Foundation, La Habra, Calif. All rights reserved. For Permission to Quote Information visit http://www.lockman.org Bible Hub  | 



