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\c 90
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\ms Book Four
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\d A prayer of Moses the man of God.
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\b
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\q
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\v 1 Lord, you have been our refuge
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\q throughout all generations.
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\q
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\v 2 Before the mountains were formed,
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\q or you formed the earth and the world,
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\q from everlasting to everlasting, you are God.
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\q
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\v 3 You return man to dust,
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\q and you say, "Return, you descendants of mankind."
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\q
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\v 4 For a thousand years in your sight
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\q are as yesterday when it is past,
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\q and as a watch in the night.
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\q
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\v 5 You sweep them away as with a flood and they sleep;
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\q in the morning they are like the grass that sprouts up.
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\q
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\v 6 In the morning it blooms and grows up;
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\q in the evening it withers and dries up.
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\q
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\v 7 Truly, we are consumed in your anger,
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\q and in your wrath we are terrified.
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\q
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\v 8 You have set our iniquities before you,
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\q our hidden sins in the light of your presence.
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\q
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\v 9 Our life passes away under your wrath;
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\q our years quickly pass like a sigh.
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\q
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\v 10 Our years are seventy,
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\q or even eighty if we are healthy;
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\q but even our best years are marked by trouble and sorrow.
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\q Yes, they pass quickly, and we fly away.
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\q
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\v 11 Who knows the intensity of your anger;
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\q your wrath matches the fear it inspires?
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\q
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\v 12 So teach us to consider our life
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\q so that we might live wisely.
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\q
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\v 13 Turn back, Yahweh! How long will it be?
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\q Have pity on your servants.
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\q
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\v 14 Satisfy us in the morning with your covenant faithfulness
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\q so that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.
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\q
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\v 15 Make us glad in proportion to the days you afflicted us
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\q and to the years we have experienced trouble.
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\q
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\v 16 Let your servants see your work,
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\q and let our children see your majesty.
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\q
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\v 17 May the favor of the Lord our God be ours;
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\q prosper the work of our hands;
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\q indeed, prosper the work of our hands.
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