I will say unto God my rock, “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?” As with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me while they say daily unto me, “Where is Your God?”
I will say unto God my rock, “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?” As with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me while they say daily unto me, “Where is Your God?”