I have watched, and am become as solitary as a sparrow upon the house-top.
My enemies upbraided me all the day long: and they that praised me swore against me.
For I did eat ashes like bread: and mingled my drink with my tears.
Because of thy wrath and indignation: for having lifted me up, thou hast cast me down.
My days have declined like a shadow: and I am withered like grass.
But thou, O Lord, remainest for ever: and thy memory is from generation to generation.
Thou shalt arise and have mercy on Sion: for the time to have mercy on it is come.
For the stones thereof have pleased thy servants: and they shall have pity on the earth thereof.
And the Gentiles shall fear thy name, O Lord, and all the kings of the earth thy glory.
For the Lord hath built up Sion: and he shall be seen in his glory.