Luyện nghe bài hát PS 77

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

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

I remember my songs in the
My heart mused, my inquired
Will the Lord reflect
He never show His favor again?

Has this unfailing love vanished
Has His will failed for all time
Has God forgotten to be
Has His withheld His compassion

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

If, and, ago

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