11 My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.

12 But thou, O Lord, shall endure for ever; and thy remembrance unto all generations.

13 Thou shalt arise, and have mercy upon Zion: for the time to favour her, yea, the set time, is come.

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11 My days are like the evening shadow;(A)
    I wither(B) away like grass.

12 But you, Lord, sit enthroned forever;(C)
    your renown endures(D) through all generations.(E)
13 You will arise(F) and have compassion(G) on Zion,
    for it is time(H) to show favor(I) to her;
    the appointed time(J) has come.

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