|Psalms 77 |
1 I cried to God with my voice, even to God with my voice; and he gave ear to me.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord; at night my hand was stretched out without ceasing; my soul refused to be comforted.
3 I remember God, and am troubled; I contemplate, and my spirit faints. Selah.
4 You keep my eyes from closing; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
5 I consider the days of old, the years of ancient times.
6 I call to remembrance my song in the night; I meditate within my heart and my spirit searches diligently.
7 Will the Lord cast off forever? Will he be favorable no more?
8 Has his mercy gone forever? Does his promise fail forevermore?
9 Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he shut up his tender mercies in his anger? Selah.
10 And I said, "This is my grief, but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High."
11 I will remember the works of the LORD; surely I will remember your wonders of old.
12 I will meditate also upon all your works, and talk of your deeds.
13 Your ways, O God, are holy. Who is so great a God as our God?
14 You are the God who does wonders; you have declared your power among the people.
15 You have redeemed your people with your arm, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah.
16 The waters saw you, O God, the waters saw you, they were afraid; the depths were also troubled.
17 The clouds poured out water, the skies sent out a sound of thunder; your arrows also flashed back and forth.
18 The voice of your thunder was in the whirlwind, the lightnings lightened the world; the earth trembled and shook.
19 Your way was through the Red Sea, and your path through the great waters, but your footsteps are not known.
20 You led your people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.
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