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Book four (Psalms 90–106)

Psalm 90

A prayer of Moses, the man of God.

Lord, through all the generations
    you have been our home!
Before the mountains were born,
    before you gave birth to the earth and the world,
    from beginning to end, you are God.

You turn people back to dust, saying,
    “Return to dust, you mortals!”
For you, a thousand years are as a passing day,
    as brief as a few night hours.
You sweep people away like dreams that disappear.
    They are like grass that springs up in the morning.
In the morning it blooms and flourishes,
    but by evening it is dry and withered.
We wither beneath your anger;
    we are overwhelmed by your fury.
You spread out our sins before you—
    our secret sins—and you see them all.
We live our lives beneath your wrath,
    ending our years with a groan.

10 Seventy years are given to us!
    Some even live to eighty.
But even the best years are filled with pain and trouble;
    soon they disappear, and we fly away.
11 Who can comprehend the power of your anger?
    Your wrath is as awesome as the fear you deserve.
12 Teach us to realize the brevity of life,
    so that we may grow in wisdom.

13 O Lord, come back to us!
    How long will you delay?
    Take pity on your servants!
14 Satisfy us each morning with your unfailing love,
    so we may sing for joy to the end of our lives.
15 Give us gladness in proportion to our former misery!
    Replace the evil years with good.
16 Let us, your servants, see you work again;
    let our children see your glory.
17 And may the Lord our God show us his approval
    and make our efforts successful.
    Yes, make our efforts successful!

BOOK IV (Psalms 90-106)

A prayer by Moses, the godly man

Life is Short

90 Lord, you’ve been our refuge[a]
    from generation to generation.
Before the mountains were formed
    or the earth and the world were brought forth,
        you are God from eternity to eternity.

You return people to dust
    merely by[b] saying, “Return, you mortals!”
One thousand years in your sight are but a single day
    that passes by, just like a night watch.
You will sweep them away while they are asleep—
    by morning they are like growing grass.
In the morning it blossoms and is renewed,
    but toward evening, it fades and withers.

Indeed, we are consumed[c] by your anger
    and terrified by your wrath.
You have set our iniquities before you,
    what we have concealed in the light of your presence.

All our days pass[d] away in your wrath;
    our years fade away[e] and end like a sigh.
10 We live for 70 years,
    or 80 years if we’re healthy,[f]
yet even in the prime years[g] there are troubles and sorrow.
    They pass by quickly and we fly away.

11 Who can know the intensity of your anger?
    Because our fear of you matches your wrath,
12 teach us to keep account of our days
    so we may develop inner wisdom.

13 Please return, Lord! When will it be?
    Comfort your servants.
14 Satisfy us in the morning with your gracious love
    so we may sing for joy
        and rejoice every day.
15 Cause us to rejoice throughout the time when you have afflicted us,
    the years when we have known[h] trouble.

16 May your awesome deeds be revealed to your servants,
    as well as your splendor to their children.
17 May your favor be on us, Lord our God;
    make our endeavors successful;
        yes, make our endeavors secure!

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 90:1 Or our dwelling place
  2. Psalm 90:3 The Heb. lacks merely by
  3. Psalm 90:7 Lit. finished
  4. Psalm 90:9 Or turn
  5. Psalm 90:9 Lit. are finished
  6. Psalm 90:10 Lit. strong
  7. Psalm 90:10 Lit. the pride
  8. Psalm 90:15 Lit. seen