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11 My days are like a lengthened shadow,
and I wither like grass.
12 But you, O Yahweh, abide[a] forever,
and your remembrance[b] from generation to generation.[c]
13 You rise up and take pity on Zion,
because it is time to favor it,
for the appointed time has come.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 102:12 Or “sit enthroned”
  2. Psalm 102:12 Or “name”
  3. Psalm 102:12 Literally “to a generation and a generation”