| 77.1 |
My cry goes to God! Indeed, I cry to God for help, and for him to listen to me. |
| 77.2 |
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. My soul refused to be comforted. |
| 77.3 |
I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah. |
| 77.4 |
You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can’t speak. |
| 77.5 |
I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times. |
| 77.6 |
I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; my spirit diligently inquires: |
| 77.7 |
“Will the Lord reject us forever? Will he be favorable no more? |
| 77.8 |
Has his loving kindness vanished forever? Does his promise fail for generations? |
| 77.9 |
Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he, in anger, withheld his compassion?” Selah. |
| 77.10 |
Then I thought, “I will appeal to this: the years of the right hand of the Most High.” |
| 77.11 |
I will remember Yah’s deeds; for I will remember your wonders of old. |
| 77.12 |
I will also meditate on all your work, and consider your doings. |
| 77.13 |
Your way, God, is in the sanctuary. What god is great like God? |
| 77.14 |
You are the God who does wonders. You have made your strength known among the peoples. |
| 77.15 |
You have redeemed your people with your arm, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah. |
| 77.16 |
The waters saw you, God. The waters saw you, and they writhed. The depths also convulsed. |
| 77.17 |
The clouds poured out water. The skies resounded with thunder. Your arrows also flashed around. |
| 77.18 |
The voice of your thunder was in the whirlwind. The lightnings lit up the world. The earth trembled and shook. |
| 77.19 |
Your way was through the sea; your paths through the great waters. Your footsteps were not known. |
| 77.20 |
You led your people like a flock, by the hand of Moses and Aaron. |
