Ps.90.9

For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.

Ps.90.9

All we can remember is that frown on your face. Is that all we're ever going to get?

Ps.90.9

All our days pass away under your wrath; we finish our years with a moan.

Ps.90.9

For all our days have passed away in Your wrath; We finish our years like a sigh.