17 I thought I would never have peace again. I forgot about good things.
18 I said to myself, “I no longer have any hope that the Lord will help me.”
19 Remember, I am very sad, and I have no home. Remember the bitter poison that you gave me.
20 I remember well all my troubles, and I am very sad.
21 But then I think about this, and I have hope:
22 We are still alive because the Lord’S faithful love never ends.
23 Every morning he shows it in new ways! You are so very true and loyal!