11. My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
12. But thou, O LORD, shalt abide for ever; and thy memorial unto all generations.
13. Thou shalt arise, and have mercy upon Zion: for it is time to have pity upon her, yea, the set time is come.
14. For thy servants take pleasure in her stones, and have pity upon her dust.