Rotherham(i)
25 Of old—the earth, thou didst found, And, the work of thy hands, are the heavens;
26 They, shall perish, But, thou, wilt abide; And, they all, like a garment, shall fall in pieces, As a vesture, wilt thou change them and they shall vanish;
27 But, thou, art, the same,—And, thy years, shall have no end: