Psalms 102:7
I have watched, and I am As a bird alone on the roof.
I have watched, and I am As a bird alone on the roof.
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3For consumed in smoke have been my days, And my bones as a fire-brand have burned.
4Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
6I have been like to a pelican of the wilderness, I have been as an owl of the dry places.
13I have set `Him' till morning as a lion, So doth He break all my bones, From day unto night Thou dost end me.
14As a crane -- a swallow -- so I chatter, I mourn as a dove, Drawn up have been mine eyes on high, O Jehovah, oppression `is' on me, be my surety.
8All the day mine enemies reproached me, Those mad at me have sworn against me.
9Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,
3(Even a sparrow hath found a house, And a swallow a nest for herself, Where she hath placed her brood,) Thine altars, O Jehovah of Hosts, My king and my God.
6And I say, `Who doth give to me a pinion as a dove? I fly away and rest,
7Lo, I move far off, I lodge in a wilderness. Selah.
11Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.
12A sea-`monster' am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?
6For, at a window of my house, Through my casement I have looked out,
52Hunted me sore as a bird have my enemies without cause.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
22For I `am' poor and needy, And my heart hath been pierced in my midst.
23As a shadow when it is stretched out I have gone, I have been driven away as a locust.
4And I -- I said: I have been cast out from before Thine eyes, (Yet I add to look unto Thy holy temple!)
11My days as a shadow `are' stretched out, And I -- as the herb I am withered.
1To the Overseer. -- By David. In Jehovah I trusted, how say ye to my soul, `They moved `to' Thy mountain for the bird?
6And he set me up for a proverb of the peoples, And a wonder before them I am.
7And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
1On my charge I stand, and I station myself on a bulwark, and I watch to see what He doth speak against me, and what I do reply to my reproof.
9A speckled fowl `is' Mine inheritance to Me? Is the fowl round about against her? Come, assemble, every beast of the field, Come ye for food.
28Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.
29A brother I have been to dragons, And a companion to daughters of the ostrich.
11Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.
12I have been forgotten as dead out of mind, I have been as a perishing vessel.
14I have been a derision to all my people, Their song all the day.
6My soul `is' for the Lord, More than those watching for morning, Watching for morning!
7Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
8As a bird wandering from her nest, So `is' a man wandering from his place.
20Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
13They have opened against me their mouth, A lion tearing and roaring.
14As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
10For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
17For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.
8And he crieth -- a lion, `On a watch-tower my lord, I am standing continually by day, And on my ward I am stationed whole nights.
4Thou hast taken hold of the watches of mine eyes, I have been moved, and I speak not.
8Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; In shadow of Thy wings thou dost hide me.
19How long dost Thou not look from me? Thou dost not desist till I swallow my spittle.
22And I -- I have said in my haste, `I have been cut off from before Thine eyes,' But Thou hast heard the voice of my supplications, In my crying unto Thee.
1To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not.' -- A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.
13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
8But to Thee, O Jehovah, my Lord, `are' mine eyes, In Thee I have trusted, Make not bare my soul.
15Mine eyes `are' continually unto Jehovah, For He bringeth out from a net my feet.
6They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.
25I have looked, and lo, man is not, And all fowls of the heavens have fled.
12He hath trodden His bow, And setteth me up as a mark for an arrow.