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Thou hast set our iniquities, Lord, before Thy face; E’en our secret hidden sins, Light of Thy countenance traced. For in Thine o’erflowing wrath Have our days wholly gone by; And our years come to an end Like a whispered sigh.
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G-Bm
ties,
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before Thy
C-Cm
face;
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G
secret
hidden
G-Em
sins,
CLight
of Thy countenance
C-D
traced.
For in
G
Thine
o'erflowing
G-Bm
wrath
CHave
our days wholly gone
C-Cm
by;
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G
years
come to an
G-Em
end
CLike
a
D
whispered
D-G
sigh.
Oh, the days of all our years are seventy, Or, if due to strength, they eighty be; Yet what’s their pride and boast? Toil and sorrow and woe. All soon will fade; And we, too, fly away.
GOh,
the
Em
days
of all our years are
Bm
seventy,
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C
due
to strength, they eighty
C-G
be;
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Em
pride
and boast?
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Bm
sorrow
and woe.
All
C
soon
will fade;
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A-D-D7
way.
Teach us then to number our days, Heart of wisdom to obtain. O Lord, teach us then to number our days, Heart of wisdom to gain. Satisfy us, Lord, in the morn With lovingkindness outpoured, That a joyful ringing shout may arise All the days of our life. Lord, according to all the days That we afflictions have faced, And to the years wherein evil we’ve seen, Make us glad in Thee, Make us glad in Thee.
Colors will fade, black hair turns to white, beautiful skin soon wrinkled, teeth becomes incomplete, eyes will lost its sight and life comes to an end.
Everything has a turning point, an end point, and nothing will last except the eternal life of God.
Saints! Let us learn how to number our days, treasuring and spending more time with the Lord, not to the world.
Treasuring the Lord is our most valuable time on earth!
Lord teach us then to number our days, heart of wisdom to obtain and gain. Satisfy us, Lord in the morn with lovingkindness outpoured. That a joyful ringing shout may arise. All the days of our life. Lord, according to all the days that we affliction have faced, And to the years wherin evil we've seen. Make me glad in Thee.