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My voice rises to God, and I will ^(C1)cry aloud; My voice rises to God, and He will listen to me.

In the ^(C1)day of my trouble I sought the Lord; ^(C2)In the night my ^(C3)hand was stretched out and did not grow weary; My soul ^(C4)refused to be comforted.

When I remember God, then I am ^(C1)restless; When I ^(C2)sigh, then ^(C3)my spirit feels weak. Selah

You have held my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I ^(C1)cannot speak.

I have considered the ^(C1)days of old, The years of long ago.

I will remember my ^(C1)song in the night; I ^(C2)will meditate with my heart, And my spirit ^(F1)ponders:

Will the Lord ^(C1)reject forever? And will He ^(C2)never be favorable again?

Has His ^(C1)favor ceased forever? Has His ^(F1)(C2)promise come to an end ^(F2)forever?

Has God ^(C1)forgotten to be gracious, Or has He in anger ^(F1)withdrawn His ^(C2)compassion? Selah

Then I said, "^(C1)It is my ^(F1)grief, That the ^(C2)right hand of the Most High has changed."

I shall remember the ^(C1)deeds of ^(F1)the LORD; I will certainly ^(C1)remember Your wonders of old.

I will ^(C1)meditate on all Your work, And on Your deeds with thanksgiving.