Psalms 102:1-4

Hear my prayer, Lord! And let my cry for help come to You.

Do not hide Your face from me on the day of my distress; Incline Your ear to me; On the day when I call answer me quickly.

For my days have ended in smoke, And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.

My heart has been struck like grass and has withered, Indeed, I forget to eat my bread.