Their line is gone out through all the earth And their words to the end of the world In them hath he set a tabernacle for the Sun How long wilt thou forget me, oh Lord? For ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
Their line is gone out through all the earth And their words to the end of the world In them hath he set a tabernacle for the Sun How long wilt thou forget me, oh Lord? For ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me?