Letras
Remember my affliction
And my wanderings
The wormwood and the gall
My soul continually remembers it remembers it all
And is bowed down within me
But this I call to mind
And therefore I have hope
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases
His mercies never come to an end
They are new every morning
Great is your faithfulness
The Lord is my portion says my soul
Therefore I will hope in him
The Lord is good to those who wait for him
To the soul who seeks him
It is good that one should wait quietly
For the salvation of the Lord
It is good for a man that he bear
The yoke in his youth
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases
His mercies never come to an end
They are new every morning
Great is your faithfulness
Let him sit alone in silence
When it is laid on him
Let him put his mouth in the dust
There may yet be hope
Let him give his cheek to the one who strikes
And let him be filled with insults
For the Lord will not
Cast off forever
But though he cause grief
He will have compassion
According to the abundance of his steadfast love
For he does not afflict from his heart
Or grieve the children of men
To crush underfoot
All the prisoners of the earth
To deny a man justice
In the presence of the Most High
To subvert a man in his lawsuit
The Lord does not approve
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases
His mercies never come to an end
They are new every morning
Great is your faithfulness
Who has spoken and it came to pass
Unless the Lord has commanded it
Is it not from the mouth of the Most High
That good and bad come
Why should a living man complain
A man about the punishment of his sins
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases
His mercies never come to an end
They are new every morning
Great is your faithfulness
Let us test and examine our ways
And return to the Lord
Let us lift up our hearts and hands