Psalm 90. Domine, refugium.

1. LORD, thou hast been our refuge, *
   from one generation to another.
2. Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever the earth and the world were made, *
   thou art God from everlasting, and world without end.
3. Thou turnest man to destruction; *
   again thou sayest, Come again, ye children of men.
4. For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, *
   and as a watch in the night.
5. As soon as thou scatterest them they are even as a sleep; *
   and fade away suddenly like the grass.
6. In the morning it is green, and groweth up; *
   but in the evening it is cut down, dried up, and withered.
7. For we consume away in thy displeasure, *
   and are afraid at thy wrathful indignation.
8. Thou hast set our misdeeds before thee; *
   and our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.
9. For when thou art angry all our days are gone: *
   we bring our years to an end, as it were a tale that is told.
10. The days of our age are threescore years and ten; and though men be so strong that they come to fourscore years, *
    yet is their strength then but labour and sorrow; so soon passeth it away, and we are gone.
11. But who regardeth the power of thy wrath? *
    or feareth aright thy indignation?
12. So teach us to number our days, *
    that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom.
13. Turn thee again, O Lord, at the last, *
    and be gracious unto thy servants.
14. O satisfy us with thy mercy, and that soon: *
    so shall we rejoice and be glad all the days of our life.
15. Comfort us again now after the time that thou hast plagued us; *
    and for the years wherein we have suffered adversity.
16. Show thy servants thy work, *
    and their children thy glory.
17. And the glorious majesty of the Lord our God be upon us: *
    prosper thou the work of our hands upon us; O prosper thou our handy-work.