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 my eyes from closing
When I was too troubled to
I thought about the former

I remember my in the night
My mused, my spirit inquired
Will the reflect forever?
Will He never His favor again?

Has this unfailing love forever
Has His will since failed for all
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 Most
I will remember the deeds of my

If, and, ago

I will on all Your works
And all Your deeds
Your ways God are
God is great like our God