| I cried out to God for help
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| I cried out to God to hear me When I was distressed,
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| I sought the Lord At night
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| I stretched out my hand
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| But I can not be comforted
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| I remember You God and I groaned
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| I mused and my spirit grew faint
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| You kept my eyes from closing
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| I was too troubled to speak
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| I thought about my former days the years long ago
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| I remember my songs in the night
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| My heart mused and my spirit inquired
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| Will the Lord reflect forever
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| Will He never show his favor again
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| Has this unfailing love vanished forever
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| Has His promise failed for all time
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| Has God forgotten to be merciful
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| Has the anger withheld
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| His compassion Then I thought To this
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| I will appeal The years of the right hand of the Most High
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| I will remember the deeds of the Lord Yes,
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| I remember Your miracles of land ago
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| I will meditate on all Your works
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| And consider all Your mighty deeds
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| Your ways, oh God, are holy
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| What god is so great as our God. |