Psalm 90 Poem by Frank McEleny

Lord you are our dwelling place
And forever we shall seek your face
Before the mountains stood up proud
You dwelt forever in your cloud

A thousand years is like a day
Your glory never fades away
We grow old and with a sigh
We pass from sight, all men must die

Our time on earth is very brief
Shall we pass this way and dwell in grief?
In you alone we find respite
You deliver us from our darkest nights

Our days are numbered this we know
In you alone does wisdom grow
To fear you Lord is where we start
To know you Lord sets us apart