Psalm 89:46-48 The Passion Translation (TPT)
Fourth Poem — Save Me, God
46 How long will you hide your love from me?
Have you left me for good?
How long will your anger continue to burn against me?
47 Remember, Lord, I am nothing but dust,
here today and so soon blown away.
Is this all you’ve created us for? For nothing but this?
48 Which one of us will live forever?
We are all mortal, terminal, for we will all one day die.
Which one of us would ever escape our appointment with death
and dodge our own funeral?
Pause in his presence