Psalm 77:1–13

¹My voice rises to God, and I will ^acry aloud;

My voice rises to God, and He will hear me.

²In the ^aday of my trouble I sought the Lord;

^bIn the night my ^chand was stretched out ¹without weariness;

My soul ^drefused to be comforted.

³When I remember God, then I am ^adisturbed;

When I ^bsigh, then ^cmy spirit grows faint.

¹Selah.

⁴You have held my eyelids open;

I am so troubled that I ^acannot speak.

⁵I have considered the ^adays of old,

The years of long ago.

⁶I will remember my ^asong in the night;

I ^bwill meditate with my heart,

And my spirit ¹ponders:

⁷Will the Lord ^areject forever?

And will He ^bnever be favorable again?

⁸Has His ^alovingkindness ceased forever?

Has His ^1bpromise come to an end ²forever?

⁹Has God ^aforgotten to be gracious,

Or has He in anger ¹withdrawn His ^bcompassion?

Selah.

¹⁰Then I said, “^aIt is my ¹grief,

That the ^bright hand of the Most High has changed.”

¹¹I shall remember the ^adeeds of ¹the Lord;

Surely I will remember Your wonders of old.

¹²I will ^ameditate on all Your work

And muse on Your deeds.

¹³Your way, O God, is ^aholy;

^bWhat god is great like our God?