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24 O God, do not take me away now
    before I grow old.

O Lord, you live forever;
25 (A)long ago you created the earth,
    and with your own hands you made the heavens.
26 They will disappear, but you will remain;
    they will all wear out like clothes.
You will discard them like clothes,
    and they will vanish.

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