11 My days [are] like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
12 But thou, O LORD, shalt endure for ever; and thy remembrance to all generations.
13 Thou shalt arise, [and] have mercy upon Zion: for the time to favor her, yes, the set time, is come.
14 For thy servants take pleasure in her stones, and favor the dust thereof.
15 So the heathen shall fear the name of the LORD: and all the kings of the earth thy glory.
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