Psalms 77

¹For the choirmaster. According to Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph. I cried out to God; I cried aloud to God to hear me.

²In the day of trouble I sought the Lord; through the night my outstretched hands did not grow weary; my soul refused to be comforted.

³I remembered You, O God, and I groaned; I mused and my spirit grew faint. Selah

⁴You have kept my eyes from closing; I am too troubled to speak.

⁵I considered the days of old, the years long in the past.

⁶At night I remembered my song; in my heart I mused, and my spirit pondered:

⁷“Will the Lord spurn us forever and never show His favor again?

⁸Is His loving devotion gone forever? Has His promise failed for all time?

⁹Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has His anger shut off His compassion?” Selah

¹⁰So I said, “I am grieved that the right hand of the Most High has changed.”

¹¹I will remember the works of the LORD; yes, I will remember Your wonders of old.

¹²I will reflect on all You have done and ponder Your mighty deeds.

¹³Your way, O God, is holy. What god is so great as our God?

¹⁴You are the God who works wonders; You display Your strength among the peoples.

¹⁵With power You redeemed Your people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah

¹⁶The waters saw You, O God; the waters saw You and swirled; even the depths were shaken.

¹⁷The clouds poured down water; the skies resounded with thunder; Your arrows flashed back and forth.

¹⁸Your thunder resounded in the whirlwind; the lightning lit up the world; the earth trembled and quaked.

¹⁹Your path led through the sea, Your way through the mighty waters, but Your footprints were not to be found.

²⁰You led Your people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.

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