
Psalm 90
From Everlasting to Everlasting
Moses wrote this psalm! He compares God's eternal life — no beginning, no end — to our short human lives that pass like grass in a field. But even though life is short, we can ask God to fill each day with joy and purpose.
- 1Lord, You have been our dwelling place throughout all generations.
- 2Before the mountains were born or You brought forth the whole world, from everlasting to everlasting You are God.
- 3You turn people back to dust, saying, "Return to dust, you mortals."
- 4A thousand years in Your sight are like a day that has just gone by, or like a watch in the night.
- 5Yet You sweep people away in the sleep of death— they are like the new grass of the morning:
- 6In the morning it springs up new, but by evening it is dry and withered.
- 7We are consumed by Your anger and terrified by Your indignation.
- 8You have set our iniquities before You, our secret sins in the light of Your presence.
- 9All our days pass away under Your wrath; we finish our years with a moan.
- 10Our days may come to seventy years, or eighty, if our strength endures; yet the best of them are but trouble and sorrow, for they quickly pass, and we fly away.
- 11If only we knew the power of Your anger! Your wrath is as great as the fear that is Your due.
- 12Teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
- 13Relent, LORD! How long will it be? Have compassion on Your servants.
- 14Satisfy us in the morning with Your loving devotion, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
- 15Make us glad for as many days as You have afflicted us, for as many years as we have seen trouble.
- 16May Your deeds be shown to Your servants, Your splendor to their children.
- 17May the favor of the Lord our God rest on us; establish the work of our hands for us— yes, establish the work of our hands.
What it means
Moses wrote this — the oldest psalm. God was here before the mountains and will be here forever; our lives are short by comparison. So we ask Him to help us count our days and use them wisely.
A little prayer
Lord, You were here before the mountains, and You'll be here forever. Teach me to count my days and use them well — fill my mornings with Your love. Amen.
Scripture from the Berean Standard Bible (BSB)