Текст песни: Ps77 ) + перевод

I cried out to God for help

I cried out to God to hear me When I was distressed,

I sought the Lord At night

I stretched out my hand

But I can not be comforted

I remember You God and I groaned

I mused and my spirit grew faint

You kept my eyes from closing

I was too troubled to speak

I thought about my former days the years long ago

I remember my songs in the night

My heart mused and my spirit inquired

Will the Lord reflect forever

Will He never show his favor again

Has this unfailing love vanished forever

Has His promise failed for all time

Has God forgotten to be merciful

Has the 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 the Lord Yes,

I remember Your miracles of land ago

I will meditate on all Your works

And consider all Your mighty deeds

Your ways, oh God, are holy

What god is so great as our God.

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