CLV(i)
3 You can turn a mortal back to crushed dust And say, Return, O sons of humanity."
4 For a thousand years are in Your eyes Like yesterday's day when it has passed, Or like a vigil in the night."
5 You storm them away to sleep; They become like the grass in the morning that passes by;
6 In the morning it blossoms, but it passes by; By evening it is snipped off and has dried up."
7 For we are consumed by Your anger, And by Your fury are we filled with panic."