LBW #320                                             Psalm 90

O God our help in ages past

Our hope for years to come,

Our shelter from the stormy blast

And our eternal home.

Before the hills in order stood

Or earth received its frame,

From everlasting you are God

To endless years the same.

A thousand ages in your sight

Are like an evening gone,

Short as the watch that ends the night

Before the rising sun.

O God our help in ages past

Our hope for years to come,

Still be our guide while troubles last

And our eternal home.