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My tears are my food
Day and night
And scoffers ask,
Where's your God now?
I pour out my soul
To the last drop
And scoffers ask,
Where's your God now?
My soul is cast down,
No one to lift me up
And scoffers ask,
Where is your God now?
Waves of despair roll,
There is no stopping
And scoffers ask,
Where is your God now?
My bones do break
My flesh does tear
And scoffers ask,
Where is your God now?
Hope in God, I say,
I shall yet praise Him,
For His song in the night
Shall be with me.
Psalm 42 |
