Psalm 77 New King James Version (NKJV)
The Consoling Memory of God’s Redemptive Works
To the Chief Musician. To Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph.

77 I cried out to God with my voice—
To God with my voice;
And He gave ear to me.
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In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord;
My hand was stretched out in the night without ceasing;
My soul refused to be comforted.
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I remembered God, and was troubled;
I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah

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You hold my eyelids open;
I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
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I have considered the days of old,
The years of ancient times.
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I call to remembrance my song in the night;
I meditate within my heart,
And my spirit makes diligent search.

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Will the Lord cast off forever?
And will He be favorable no more?
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Has His mercy ceased forever?
Has His promise failed forevermore?
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Has God forgotten to be gracious?
Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies? Selah

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And I said, “This is my anguish;
But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.”
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I will remember the works of the Lord;
Surely I will remember Your wonders of old.
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I will also meditate on all Your work,
And talk of Your deeds.
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Your way, O God, is in the sanctuary;
Who is so great a God as our God?
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You are the God who does wonders;
You have declared Your strength among the peoples.
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You have with Your arm redeemed Your people,
The sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah

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The waters saw You, O God;
The waters saw You, they were afraid;
The depths also trembled.
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The clouds poured out water;
The skies sent out a sound;
Your arrows also flashed about.
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The voice of Your thunder was in the whirlwind;
The lightnings lit up the world;
The earth trembled and shook.
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Your way was in the sea,
Your path in the great waters,
And Your footsteps were not known.
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You led Your people like a flock
By the hand of Moses and Aaron.