Ps 90 Lord, You have been my dwelling place throughout all generations... A thousand years in your sight is like a day that has just gone by or like a watch in the night...Do we really finish our days with a moan? The length of our days is 70 years, 80 if we have the strength...Yet their span is but trouble and sorrow.
Teach us to number our days aright that we may gain a heart of wisdom. Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
May your deed be shown to your servants, your splendor to our children. May the favor of the Lord our God rest upon us; establish the work of our hands for us - yes, establish the work of our hands.
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