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For a thousand years in thy sight
Are but as yesterday [a]when it is past,
And as a watch in the night.
Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep:
In the morning they are like grass which groweth up.
In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up;
In the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

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  1. Psalm 90:4 Or, when it passeth