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Psalm 77 WEB — Psalm 77

1 My cry goes to God! Indeed, I cry to God for help, And for him to listen to me. WEB — Psalm 77:1

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. WEB — Psalm 77:2

3 I remember God, and I groan. I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah. WEB — Psalm 77:3

4 You hold my eyelids open. I am so troubled that I can't speak. WEB — Psalm 77:4

5 I have considered the days of old, The years of ancient times. WEB — Psalm 77:5

6 I remember my song in the night. I consider in my own heart; My spirit diligently inquires: WEB — Psalm 77:6

7 “Will the Lord reject us forever? Will he be favorable no more? WEB — Psalm 77:7

8 Has his lovingkindness vanished forever? Does his promise fail for generations? WEB — Psalm 77:8

9 Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he, in anger, withheld his compassion?” Selah. WEB — Psalm 77:9

10 Then I thought, “I will appeal to this: The years of the right hand of the Most High.” WEB — Psalm 77:10

11 I will remember Yah's deeds; For I will remember your wonders of old. WEB — Psalm 77:11

12 I will also meditate on all your work, And consider your doings. WEB — Psalm 77:12

13 Your way, God, is in the sanctuary. What god is great like God? WEB — Psalm 77:13

14 You are the God who does wonders. You have made your strength known among the peoples. WEB — Psalm 77:14

15 You have redeemed your people with your arm, The sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah. WEB — Psalm 77:15

16 The waters saw you, God. The waters saw you, and they writhed. The depths also convulsed. WEB — Psalm 77:16

17 The clouds poured out water. The skies resounded with thunder. Your arrows also flashed around. WEB — Psalm 77:17

18 The voice of your thunder was in the whirlwind. The lightnings lit up the world. The earth trembled and shook. WEB — Psalm 77:18

19 Your way was through the sea; Your paths through the great waters. Your footsteps were not known. WEB — Psalm 77:19

20 You led your people like a flock, By the hand of Moses and Aaron. Psalm 78 A contemplation by Asaph. WEB — Psalm 77:20