Psalm 90: Teach us to number our days

You've been a dwelling place for us throughout the generations,
  before the hills were born,
     before the earth and the world were formed.

You turn to us saying, "Return children of Adam,”
  for a thousand years in Your sight are but as yesterday when it is past,
     as a watch in the night.
You carry our lives away as in a flood,
   they are like grass which springs up in the morning, flourishing and 
      in the evening, is cut down and withers.
Yes, we bring our years to an end like a tale that is told.
   It is speedily gone, and we… fly away.

Teach us to number our days… that we might grow a heart of wisdom.

May Your loving-kindness fill us each morning, 
   that we might sing and know gladness all our days.
May Your works appear before us shining, 
  Your glory rest upon our children,
     and Your beauty... grace us.

And may the work of our hands be worthy,
    yes, may You ground the work of our hands.