Ozzuu Bible
en_cjb - Psa 77Config
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[(2)] On the day of my distress I am seeking Adonai ; my hands are lifted up; my tears flow all night without ceasing; my heart refuses comfort.
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[(18)] The sound of your thunder was in the whirlwind, the lightning flashes lit up the world, the earth trembled and shook.
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[(19)] Your way went through the sea, your path through the turbulent waters; but your footsteps could not be traced.