CAB(i)
3 Turn not man back to his low place, whereas You said, Return, you sons of men?
4 For a thousand years in Your sight are like the yesterday which is past, and as a watch in the night.
5 Years shall be vanity to them; let the morning pass away as grass.
6 In the morning let it flower, and pass away; in the evening let it droop, let it be withered and dried up.
7 For we have perished in Your anger, and in Your wrath we have been troubled.
8 You have set our transgressions before You; our age is in the light of Your countenance.
9 For all our days are gone, and we have passed away in Your wrath; our years have spun out their tale as a spider.
10 As for the days of our years, in them are seventy years; and if men should be in strength, eighty years; and the greater part of them would be labor and trouble; for weakness overtakes us, and we shall be chastened.