So far hath he removed our transgressions from us.
As a father pitieth his children,
So Jehovah pitieth those that fear him.
For he knoweth our frame,
He remembereth that we are dust.
As for man, his days are as grass;
As a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.
For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone;
And the place thereof knoweth it no more.
The mercy of Jehovah is from everlasting to everlasting upon those that fear him,