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11 My days are like a passing shadow.
    I am like dried grass.

12 But, Lord, you rule forever.
    Your fame continues from now on.
13 You will come and have mercy on Jerusalem.
    The time has now come to be kind to her.

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11 My days are like the evening shadow;(A)
    I wither(B) away like grass.

12 But you, Lord, sit enthroned forever;(C)
    your renown endures(D) through all generations.(E)
13 You will arise(F) and have compassion(G) on Zion,
    for it is time(H) to show favor(I) to her;
    the appointed time(J) has come.

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