Prayer of the Afflicted
24 I said, O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days: Thy years are throughout all generations.
25 Of old hast thou laid the foundation of the earth: And the heavens are the work of thy hands.
26 They shall perish, but thou shalt endure: Yea, all of them shall wax old like a garment; As a vesture shalt thou change them, and they shall be changed:
27 But thou art the same, And thy years shall have no end.
