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For all of our days,
The days of our years;
Passing by as one strays,
His wrath cause our fears.
 
Our years to an end,
Strength labor and sorrow;
Whatever we intend,
Having no tomorrow.
 
The years of our life,
By reason of my strength;
Span toil through the strife,
Without knowing the length.
 
Who knows of the power,
Of your anger and wrath;
Releasing what hour,
Coming across my path.
 
So we need to be taught,
To number our days;
The wisdom that is sought,
Changing heart of the ways.
 
So return to the Lord,
And have pity on me;
How long to be ignored,
I repented to see.
 
Early in the morning,
I need His steadfast love;
Joy instead of mourning,
With mercy from above.
 
As many days be glad,
For I am afflicted;
Since evil made me sad;
As sins have convicted.
 
For His work does appear,
Through glory of His might;
To honor and revere,
For staying in the light.
 
Let favor of the Lord,
Be upon each of you;
His beauty is adored,
Letting your hands pursue.

Copyright © 2020 Richard Newton Sherrer




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