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We Spend Our Years As A Tale (Bible) - Poem by Mo...

Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.

For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.

The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

PSALM 90: 8-10

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 17, 2012



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