Psalms 102:11-15

My days are like a lengthened shadow, And I wither away like grass.

But You, Lord, remain forever, And Your name remains to all generations.

You will arise and have compassion on Zion; For it is time to be gracious to her, For the appointed time has come.

Surely Your servants take pleasure in her stones, And feel pity for her dust.

So the nations will fear the name of the Lord, And all the kings of the earth, Your glory.