1 Lord, a dwelling-place hast Thou been for us In generation after generation. 2 Before the mountains were born, Or Thou gavest birth to the earth and the world, Even from everlasting, Thou art God. 3 Thou turnest frail man back to dust, And sayest, "Return, ye sons of man." 4 For a thousand years in Thine eyes are as yesterday when it was passing, And a watch in the night. 5 Thou dost flood them away, a sleep do they become, In the morning they are like grass [which] springs afresh. 6 In the morning it blooms and springs afresh, By evening it is cut down and withers. 7 For we are wasted away in Thine anger, And by Thy wrath have we been panic-struck. 8 Thou hast set our iniquities before T…
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