Psalm 102:3
Verse 3 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.
6I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
7I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.
King James Version. Public domain. Set as prose throughout, including the poetry, because the text is published to us without its lines.