PS 90

To sing with Moses 
This is a most lofty aim
Still, LORD, I will try

Your hand is with me
Forgiving my foolishness
And foolhardiness 

I will hold out Hope 
To meet in the place Foretold
When it is season

These days but a breath
In your great understanding
Perhaps either way

Have compassion, God 
May I begin to see grace
Shining in your light

Numbering my days
I'd love a heart of wisdom (~Psalm 90:12)
How long will it be? (~Psalm 90:13)

I cherish our time
I am glad for more of it
Time to comb back through

I will wait for you
Know that my days feel longer
Please do not delay

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