Текст песни PS 77

Cry out to God for help
I cried out to God to hear me
When I was distressed and I sought the Lord
I stretched out my hand but found no comfort

I remembered you God and I groaned
My spirit, it grew faint, You kept my eyes from closing
When I was too troubled to speak
I thought about the former days

I remember my songs in the night
My heart mused, my spirit inquired
Will the Lord reflect forever?
Will He never show His favor again?
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Has this unfailing love vanished forever
Has His will since failed for all time
Has God forgotten to be merciful
Has His anger withheld His compassion

Then I thought to this I will appeal
The years of the right hand of the Most High
I will remember the deeds of my Lord

If, and, ago

I will meditate on all Your works
And consider all Your deeds
Your ways God are holy
What God is great like our God