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In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord; My hand was stretched out in the night without ceasing; My soul refused to be comforted.
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I remembered God, and was troubled; I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah
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You hold my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
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I have considered the days of old, The years of ancient times.
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I call to remembrance my song in the night; I meditate within my heart, And my spirit makes diligent search.
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Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be favorable no more?
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Has His mercy ceased forever? Has His promise failed forevermore?
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Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies? Selah
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And I said, "This is my anguish; But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High."
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I will remember the works of the Lord; Surely I will remember Your wonders of old.
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I will also meditate on all Your work, And talk of Your deeds.