Ps.77 歌词

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?