3 Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.
         
                                
                        4 For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night.
         
                                
                        5 Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up.
         
                                
                        6 In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.
         
                                
                        7 For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.
         
                                
                        8 Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.
         
                                
                        9 For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.