2.3 KiB
2.3 KiB
Psalm 77 To the choirmaster: according to Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph.
- I cry aloud to God, aloud to God, and he will hear me.
- In the day of my trouble I seek the Lord; in the night my hand is stretched out without wearying; my soul refuses to be comforted.
- When I remember God, I moan; when I meditate, my spirit faints. Selah
- You hold my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
- I consider the days of old, the years long ago.
- I said, “Let me remember my song in the night; let me meditate in my heart.” Then my spirit made a diligent search:
- “Will the Lord spurn forever, and never again be favorable?
- Has his steadfast love forever ceased? Are his promises at an end for all time?
- Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he in anger shut up his compassion?” Selah
- Then I said, “I will appeal to this, to the years of the right hand of the Most High.”
- I will remember the deeds of the LORD; yes, I will remember your wonders of old.
- I will ponder all your work, and meditate on your mighty deeds.
- Your way, O God, is holy. What god is great like our God?
- You are the God who works wonders; you have made known your might among the peoples.
- You with your arm redeemed your people, the children of Jacob and Joseph. Selah
- When the waters saw you, O God, when the waters saw you, they were afraid; indeed, the deep trembled.
- The clouds poured out water; the skies gave forth thunder; your arrows flashed on every side.
- The crash of your thunder was in the whirlwind; your lightnings lighted up the world; the earth trembled and shook.
- Your way was through the sea, your path through the great waters; yet your footprints were unseen.
- You led your people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.
(ESV)