2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord.My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired.My soul refused to be comforted.
3 I remember God, and I groan.I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah.
4 You hold my eyelids open.I am so troubled that I can’t speak.
5 I have considered the days of old,the years of ancient times.
6 I remember my song in the night.I consider in my own heart;my spirit diligently inquires:
7 “Will the Lord reject us forever?Will he be favorable no more?
8 Has his loving kindness vanished forever?Does his promise fail for generations?