Psalms 90:3-11

³Thou turnest man unto a bruised thing, And sayest, Turn back, ye sons of men.

⁴For a thousand years in Thine eyes are as yesterday, For it passeth on, yea, a watch by night.

⁵Thou hast inundated them, they are asleep, In the morning as grass he changeth.

⁶In the morning it flourisheth, and hath changed, At evening it is cut down, and hath withered.

⁷For we were consumed in Thine anger, And in Thy fury we have been troubled.

⁸Thou hast set our iniquities before Thee, Our hidden things at the light of Thy face,

⁹For all our days pined away in Thy wrath, We consumed our years as a meditation.

¹⁰Days of our years, in them are seventy years, And if, by reason of might, eighty years, Yet is their enlargement labour and vanity, For it hath been cut off hastily, and we fly away.

¹¹Who knoweth the power of Thine anger? And according to Thy fear — Thy wrath?