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[1] A prayer of Moses the man of God. Lord, thou hast been our dwelling-place in all generations.
[2] Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, thou art God.
[3] Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, 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] Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep; in the morning they are like grass which groweth.
[6] In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.
[7] For we are consumed by thy anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.
[8] Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.
[9] For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years, as a tale that is told.
[10] The days of our years are seventy years; and if by reason of strength they are eighty years, yet is their strength labor and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
[11] Who knoweth the power of thy anger? even according to thy fear, so is thy wrath.
[12] So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts to wisdom.
[13] Return, O LORD, how long? and repent thou concerning thy servants.
[14] O satisfy us early with thy mercy; that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.
[15] Make us glad according to the days in which thou hast afflicted us, and the years in which we have seen evil.
[16] Let thy work appear to thy servants, and thy glory to their children.
[17] And let the beauty of the LORD our God be upon us: and establish thou the work of our hands upon us; yes, the work of our hands establish thou it.
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