
Psalm 102
A Prayer in Deep Distress
The writer is suffering and feels like withered grass. But then he remembers: God's years never end! Even when the earth wears out like old clothes, God stays the same forever. Our hard times are temporary, but God's love is eternal.
- 1Hear my prayer, O LORD; let my cry for help come to You.
- 2Do not hide Your face from me when I am in distress. Turn Your ear to me; when I call, answer me quickly.
- 3For my days vanish like smoke; my bones burn like glowing embers.
- 4My heart is blighted and withered like grass; I forget to eat my food.
- 5In my distress I groan aloud and am reduced to skin and bones.
- 6I am like a desert owl, like an owl among the ruins.
- 7I lie awake; I have become like a bird alone on a roof.
- 8All day long my enemies taunt me; those who rail against me use my name as a curse.
- 9For I eat ashes as my food and mingle my drink with tears
- 10because of Your great wrath, for You have taken me up and thrown me aside.
- 11My days are like the evening shadow; I wither away like grass.
- 12But You, LORD, sit enthroned forever; Your renown endures through all generations.
- 13You will arise and have compassion on Zion, for it is time to show favor to her; the appointed time has come.
- 14For her stones are dear to Your servants; her very dust moves them to pity.
- 15The nations will fear the name of the LORD, all the kings of the earth will revere Your glory.
- 16For the LORD will rebuild Zion and appear in His glory.
- 17He will respond to the prayer of the destitute; He will not despise their plea.
- 18Let this be written for a future generation, that a people not yet created may praise the LORD:
- 19"The LORD looked down from His sanctuary on high, from heaven He viewed the earth,
- 20to hear the groans of the prisoners and release those condemned to death."
- 21So the name of the LORD will be declared in Zion and His praise in Jerusalem
- 22when the peoples and the kingdoms assemble to worship the LORD.
- 23In the course of my life He broke my strength; He cut short my days.
- 24So I said: "Do not take me away, my God, in the midst of my days; Your years go on through all generations.
- 25In the beginning You laid the foundations of the earth, and the heavens are the work of Your hands.
- 26They will perish, but You remain; they will all wear out like a garment. Like clothing You will change them and they will be discarded.
- 27But You remain the same, and Your years will never end.
- 28The children of Your servants will live in Your presence; their descendants will be established before You."
Scripture from the Berean Standard Bible (BSB)