Psalm 90

A Prayer of Moses, the man of God. O LORD, You have been our dwelling-place in all generations.

Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever You had formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting You [are] God.

You turn man to dust, and say, Return, sons of men.

For a thousand years in Your sight [are] as yesterday when it is past, and [as] a watch in the night.

You carry them away as with a flood; they are [as] a sleep; in the morning [they are] like grass which grows up.

In the morning it sprouts and shoots up; in the evening it is cut down, and dries up.

For we are burned up by Your anger, and by Your wrath we are troubled.

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You have set our iniquities before You, our secret [sins] in the light of Your face.

For all our days pass away in Your wrath; we finish our years like a murmur.

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The days of our years [are] threescore years and ten; and if by strength they [are] fourscore years, yet their pride [is] labor and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

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Who knows the power of Your anger? And as Your fear [is, so is] Your wrath.

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So teach us to number our days, so that we may bring a heart of wisdom.

Return, O LORD! How long? And give pity to Your servants.

Satisfy us early with Your mercy, so that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.

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Make us glad according to the days of our affliction, the years [in which] we have seen evil.

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Let Your work appear to Your servants, and Your glory to their sons.

And let the beauty of the LORD our God be on us; and establish the work of our hands on us; yea, the work of our hands, establish it.

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