• Psalm 90
• Domine, refugium

¹ Lord, you have been our refuge *

from one generation to another.

² Before the mountains were brought forth,

or the land and the earth were born, *

from age to age you are God.

³ You turn us back to the dust and say, *

"Go back, O child of earth."

⁴ For a thousand years in your sight are like yesterday when it is past *

and like a watch in the night.

⁵ You sweep us away like a dream; *

we fade away suddenly like the grass.

⁶ In the morning it is green and flourishes; *

in the evening it is dried up and withered.

⁷ For we consume away in your displeasure; *

we are afraid because of your wrathful indignation.

⁸ Our iniquities you have set before you, *

and our secret sins in the light of your countenance.

⁹ When you are angry, all our days are gone; *

we bring our years to an end like a sigh.

¹⁰ The span of our life is seventy years,

perhaps in strength even eighty; *

yet the sum of them is but labor and sorrow,

for they pass away quickly and we are gone.

¹¹ Who regards the power of your wrath? *

who rightly fears your indignation?

¹² So teach us to number our days *

that we may apply our hearts to wisdom.

¹³ Return, O LORD; how long will you tarry? *

be gracious to your servants.

¹⁴ Satisfy us by your loving-kindness in the morning; *

so shall we rejoice and be glad all the days of our life.

¹⁵ Make us glad by the measure of the days that you afflicted us *

and the years in which we suffered adversity.

¹⁶ Show your servants your works *

and your splendor to their children.

¹⁷ May the graciousness of the LORD our God be upon us; *

prosper the work of our hands;

prosper our handiwork.