1Yo, God’s been our home since day one, fr.

2Before the mountains were a thing, and before Earth was even formed, you’ve always been God, no cap.

3You turn humans to dust; then you’re like, “Yo, come back, fam.”

4A thousand years to you is just like yesterday, or a quick watch at night, vibe check.

5You sweep them away like a flood; they’re like a dream: in the morning, they’re just grass that pops up.

6In the morning it’s thriving, but by evening it’s cut down and wilting, savage.

7We’re totally consumed by your anger; your wrath got us stressed, no cap.

8You’ve laid our wrongs out in front of you, our hidden sins are lit up in your light.

9All our days are gone under your wrath; we spend our years like a story that gets told.

10Our lifespan is like 70 years; if we’re lucky, maybe 80, but even then it’s just hard work and pain before we dip out.

11Who knows how strong your anger is? Your fear is real, and so is your wrath, periodt.

12So teach us how to count our days, so we can get our hearts right with wisdom.

13Come back, God, how long we gotta wait? Change your mind about your peeps.

14Fill us up with your mercy early, so we can vibe and be happy all our days.

15Make us happy like the days you’ve put us through struggles, and the years we’ve seen some rough times.

16Show your work to your servants, and let your glory shine on their kids.

17Let the beauty of our God be on us; establish the work of our hands, for real.

1Lord, thou hast been our dwelling place in all generations.

2Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, thou art God.

3Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.

4For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night.

5Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up.

6In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

7For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.

8Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.

9For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.

10The 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.

11Who knoweth the power of thine anger? even according to thy fear, so is thy wrath.

12So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom.

13Return, O Lord, how long? and let it repent thee concerning thy servants.

14O satisfy us early with thy mercy; that we may rejoice and be glad all our days.

15Make us glad according to the days wherein thou hast afflicted us, and the years wherein we have seen evil.

16Let thy work appear unto thy servants, and thy glory unto their children.

17And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us: and establish thou the work of our hands upon us; yea, the work of our hands establish thou it.