Leeser(i)
3 Thou turnest man to contrition, and sayest, Return ye children of men.
4 For a thousand years are in thy eyes but as the 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 grow like the grass which changeth.
6 In the morning it blossometh, and is changed: in the evening it is mowed off, and withereth.
7 For thus are we consumed by thy anger, and by thy fury are we terrified.