American King James Version
" For all our days are passed away in your wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told. "
— Psalms 90:9, American King James Version
“For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.”
“For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: We bring our years to an end as a sigh. ”
“For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.”
“Yes, throughout all our days we experience your raging fury; the years of our lives pass quickly, like a sigh.”
“Because thou, O Lord, art my hope: thou hast made the most High thy refuge.”
“For all our days have gone by in your wrath; our years come to an end like a breath.”
“For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.”
In the morning it flourishes, and grows up; in the evening it is cut down, and wither.
For we are consumed by your anger, and by your wrath are we troubled.
You have set our iniquities before you, our secret sins in the light of your countenance.
For all our days are passed away in your wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.
The days of our years are three score years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labor and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
Who knows the power of your anger? even according to your fear, so is your wrath.
So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts to wisdom.