Psalm 77:1–12

aI cried unto God with my voice,

Even unto God with my voice; and he gave ear unto me.

bIn the day of my trouble I sought the Lord:

My sore ran cin the night, and ceased not:

My soul drefused to be comforted.

I remembered God, and was etroubled:

I complained, and fmy spirit was goverwhelmed. Selah.

Thou holdest mine eyes waking:

I am so htroubled that I cannot speak.

I have iconsidered iithe days of old,

jThe years of ancient times.

I call to remembrance my ksong lin the night:

I commune with mine own heart:

And my spirit made diligent search.

Will the Lord mcast off for ever?

And will he nbe favourable no more?

Is his mercy clean gone for ever?

Doth ohis promise fail for evermore?

pHath God forgotten to be gracious?

qHath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.

10  And I said, This is rmy infirmity:

But I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High.

11  I will remember the works of sthe Lord:

Surely tI will remember thy uwonders of old.

12  tI will meditate also of all xthy work, and ttalk of ythy doings.

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