John Trapp on Psalms 102:3

Verſ. 3. For my dayes are conſumed like ſmoak] Which the higher it mounteth, the ſooner it vaniſheth. Some read it, in the ſmoak So Pſal. 119.83. I am become like a bottle in the ſmoak, dryed and withered, [illegible: 1 span]

And [illegible: 1 word] bones are burnt as an hearth] Oſſae mea quaſi fri[illegible: 2 letters] conta[illegible: 2 letters]er[illegible: 3 letters]. My ſtrength is gone.Vel[illegible: 2 letters]l ſartagi [illegible: 3 letters] Arah. Here, to the twelfth verſe, is a moſt lively picture of a dejected perſon, ſuch as can hardly bee paralleld; teaching us to be deeply affected with the Churches afflictions.