Lord, I remember what you have done. I remember the amazing things you did long ago.
But I remember what happened long ago. I am thinking about all you have done. I am talking about what you made with your hands!
Remember the amazing things he has done. Remember his miracles and his fair decisions.
At your parties with your wine, harps, drums, flutes, and other musical instruments, you don’t see what the Lord has done. You don’t notice what his hands have made.
They don’t notice what the Lord does. They ignore all the good things he has made. So instead of building them up, he will destroy them.
He does amazing things so that we will remember that the Lord is kind and merciful.
They forgot the great things he had done and the amazing things he had shown them.
Then I said to myself, “What bothers me most is the thought that God Most High has lost his power.”
One evening he went out to the field to think. He looked up and saw the camels coming from far away.
“Are there any gods like the Lord? No, there are no gods like you— you are wonderfully holy! You are amazingly powerful! You do great miracles!