Psalm 77 KJVA

Comfort from Recalling God's Mighty Deeds

To the chief Musician, to Jedu´thun, A Psalm of Asaph.

1 I cried unto God with my voice, even unto God with my voice;and he gave ear unto me.

2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord:my sore ran in the night, and ceased not:my soul refused to be comforted.

3 I remembered God, and was troubled:I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.

4 Thou holdest mine eyes waking:I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

5 I have considered the days of old,the years of ancient times.

6 I call to remembrance my song in the night:I commune with mine own heart:and my spirit made diligent search.

7 Will the Lord cast off for ever?And will he be favorable no more?

8 Is his mercy clean gone for ever?Doth his promise fail for evermore?

9 Hath God forgotten to be gracious?Hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.

10 And I said, This is my infirmity: but I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.

11 I will remember the works of the Lord:surely I will remember thy wonders of old.

12 I will meditate also of all thy work,and talk of thy doings.

13 Thy way, O God, is in the sanctuary:who is so great a God as our God?

14 Thou art the God that doest wonders:thou hast declared thy strength among the people.

15 Thou hast with thine arm redeemed thy people,the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah.

16 The waters saw thee, O God,the waters saw thee;they were afraid:the depths also were troubled.

17 The clouds poured out water:the skies sent out a sound:thine arrows also went abroad.

18 The voice of thy thunder was in the heaven:the lightnings lightened the world:the earth trembled and shook.

19 Thy way is in the sea,and thy path in the great waters,and thy footsteps are not known.

20 Thou leddest thy people like a flockby the hand of Moses and Aaron.