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Psalm 102:1–4

Hear my prayer, O Lord;

let my cry come to thee!

Do not hide thy face from me

in the day of my distress!

Incline thy ear to me;

answer me speedily in the day when I call!

For my days pass away like smoke,

and my bones burn like a furnace.

My heart is smitten like grass, and withered;

I forget to eat my bread.

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