Luyện nghe bài hát PS 77

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

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

I remember my in the night
My heart mused, my spirit
the Lord reflect forever?
Will He never show His again?

Has this love vanished forever
Has His since failed for all time
Has God to be merciful
Has His withheld His compassion

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

If, and, ago

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