5Your floods sweep them away; they are like a dream, or like grass which sprouts in the morning,
6which blossoms and sprouts in the morning, but by evening is cut and withered.
7For your anger consumes us, the heat of your wrath confounds us.
8Our sins you have set before you, our secrets in the light of your face.
9For through your wrath our days are declining, we bring our years to an end as a sigh.
Psalms 90
Psalms 90:5-9