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[For the choirmaster Of the sons of Korah Poem] God, we have heard for ourselves, our ancestors have told us, of the deeds you did in their days, in days of old, (Psalms 44, 1)
You, God, will thrust them down to the abyss of destruction, men bloodthirsty and deceptive, before half their days are spent. For my part, I put my trust in you. (Psalms 55, 23)
In his days uprightness shall flourish, and peace in plenty till the moon is no more. (Psalms 72, 7)
He made their days vanish in mist, their years in sudden ruin. (Psalms 78, 33)
All our days pass under your wrath, our lives are over like a sigh. (Psalms 90, 9)
Teach us to count up the days that are ours, and we shall come to the heart of wisdom. (Psalms 90, 12)
Each morning fill us with your faithful love, we shall sing and be happy all our days; (Psalms 90, 14)
For my days are vanishing like smoke, my bones burning like an oven; (Psalms 102, 3)
my days are like a fading shadow, I am withering up like grass. (Psalms 102, 11)
let me know the short time I have left. Do not take me away before half my days are done, for your years run on from age to age. (Psalms 102, 24)
As for a human person -- his days are like grass, he blooms like the wild flowers; (Psalms 103, 15)
May Yahweh bless you from Zion! May you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life, (Psalms 128, 5)
