Psalm 102:11–12

My days are like an evening shadow;

I wither away like grass.

But you, O Lord, are enthroned forever;

you are remembered throughout all generations.

My days are like the evening shadow;

I wither away like grass.

But you, Lord, sit enthroned forever;

your renown endures through all generations.

My days are like a lengthening shadow,

and I wither away like grass.

But you, Lord, are enthroned forever;

your fame endures to all generations.

My life passes as swiftly as the evening shadows.

I am withering away like grass.

But you, O Lord, will sit on your throne forever.

Your fame will endure to every generation.

My days are like a lengthened shadow,

and I wither like grass.

But you, O Yahweh, abide forever,

and your remembrance from generation to generation.

My days are like a shadow that declineth;

And I am withered like grass.

But thou, O Lord, shalt endure for ever;

And thy remembrance unto all generations.