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11 My days go by like a long shadow—stretched thin and disappearing—
    I shrivel up like grass baked in the hot sun.

12 But You, O Eternal One, remain forever,
    and Your name endures to all generations.
13 You will rise up once again and remember Your love for Zion;
    it is time to have mercy on Your city;
    yes, it is the divinely appointed time.

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