Luyện nghe bài hát PS 77

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

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

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

Has this love vanished forever
Has His will since for all time
Has God forgotten to be
Has His anger withheld His

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

If, and, ago

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