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I remember God - and shake my head. I bow my head - then wring my hands.
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I'm awake all night - not a wink of sleep; I can't even say what's bothering me.
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I go over the days one by one, I ponder the years gone by.
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I strum my lute all through the night, wondering how to get my life together.
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Will the Lord walk off and leave us for good? Will he never smile again?
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Is his love worn threadbare? Has his salvation promise burned out?
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Has God forgotten his manners? Has he angrily stalked off and left us?
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"Just my luck," I said. "The High God goes out of business just the moment I need him."
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Once again I'll go over what God has done, lay out on the table the ancient wonders;
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I'll ponder all the things you've accomplished, and give a long, loving look at your acts.
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O God! Your way is holy! No god is great like God!