Глава 102

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