Psalm 77
For the Chief Musician; after the manner of Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph.
Even unto God with my voice; and he will give ear unto me.
My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not;
My soul refused to be comforted.
I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah
I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
The years of ancient times.
I commune with mine own heart;
And my spirit maketh diligent search.
And will he be favorable no more?
Doth his promise fail for evermore?
Hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah
But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.
For I will remember thy wonders of old.
And muse on thy doings.
Who is a great god like unto God?
Thou hast made known thy strength among the peoples.
The sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah
The waters saw thee, they were afraid:
The depths also trembled.
The skies sent out a sound:
Thine arrows also went abroad.
The lightnings lightened the world:
The earth trembled and shook.
And thy paths in the great waters,
And thy footsteps were not known.
By the hand of Moses and Aaron.