Psalms 90:9
“For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.”
For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.
Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.
For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.
The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
Who knoweth the power of thine anger? even according to thy fear, so is thy wrath.
Cross-References
“And the world passeth away, and the lust thereof: but he that doeth the will of God abideth for ever.”
“Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.”
“Therefore their days did he consume in vanity, and their years in trouble.”
“Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.”
“Wherefore came I forth out of the womb to see labour and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?”