Thursday, May 14, 2020

I Cried to God (Ps. 77)


1. I cried to God; I sought Him in great earnestness.
My spirit groaned: Where are the times of promises?
Will the Lord reject and cast away His favor?
Will He lay aside His mercy and His love?

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  To this I will appeal: the years of His right hand—
  the mighty hand of God above, the risen Son.
  Yesterday, today, and forever more—
  His Word is sure, His Kingdom come, His will be done!


2. Your ways, O God, are holy, just, and righteous.
There's none like You, displaying might with kindness.
See, Your mighty arm redeemed us as Your people;
Finish now the work that You began in love!

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3. O, light the way and thunder from Your dwelling place;
Rend now the heav'ns and show You might and awesome grace.
Till the nations see Your arm of might and glory,
Finishing the work that You began in love!

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