Bible Versions NAS Psalm 31:10; Psalm 61:6; Psalm 65:11; Psalm 77:5; Psalm 78:33; Psalm 90:4; Psalm 90:9-10; Psalm 90:15; Psalm 95:10; Psalm 102:24; Psalm 102:27
Psalm 31:10; Psalm 61:6; Psalm 65:11; Psalm 77:5; Psalm 78:33; Psalm 90:4; Psalm 90:9-10; Psalm 90:15; Psalm 95:10; Psalm 102:24; Psalm 102:27 (New American Standard)
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For my life is spent with sorrow And my years with sighing; My strength has failed because of my iniquity, And my body has wasted away.
You will prolong the king's life; His years will be as many generations.
You have crowned the year with Your bounty, And Your paths drip with fatness.
I have considered the days of old, The years of long ago.
So He brought their days to an end in futility And their years in sudden terror.
For a thousand years in Your sight Are like yesterday when it passes by, Or as a watch in the night.
For all our days have declined in Your fury; We have finished our years like a sigh.
As for the days of our life, they contain seventy years, Or if due to strength, eighty years, Yet their pride is but labor and sorrow; For soon it is gone and we fly away.
Make us glad according to the days You have afflicted us, And the years we have seen evil.
"For forty years I loathed that generation, And said they are a people who err in their heart, And they do not know My ways.
I say, "O my God, do not take me away in the midst of my days, Your years are throughout all generations.
"But You are the same, And Your years will not come to an end.
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