Psalm 102:1
Verse 1 of 28. The 102nd of 150 chapters in Psalms, in Poetry and Wisdom.
1Hear my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come unto thee.
2Hide not thy face from me in the day when I am in trouble; incline thine ear unto me: in the day when I call answer me speedily.
3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
4My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
King James Version. Public domain. Set as prose throughout, including the poetry, because the text is published to us without its lines.