Salmos 77

To the chief Musician. Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph.

¹ I cried out unto God with my voice; unto God with my voice; and He gave ear unto me.

² In the day of my distress I sought the Lord; my hand was stretched out in the night without ceasing; my soul refused to be comforted.

³ I remembered God, and was troubled; I complained, and my spirit fainted. Selah

⁴ You have held my eyelids open; I am so disturbed that I cannot speak.

⁵ I have considered the days of old, the years of antiquity.

⁶ I call to remembrance my song in the night; I meditate within my heart, and my spirit makes diligent search.

⁷ Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be pleased no more?

⁸ Has His mercy come to an end forever? Has His Word failed from generation to generation?

⁹ Has the Mighty God forgotten to be gracious? Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies? Selah

¹⁰ And I said, This is my weakness; the years of the right hand of the Most High.

¹¹ I will remember the works of YAH; surely I will remember Your wonders of old.

¹² I will also meditate on all Your works, and talk of Your deeds.

¹³ Your way, O God, is in holiness; who is so great a Mighty God as our God?

¹⁴ You are the Mighty God who does wonders; you have declared Your strength among the peoples.

¹⁵ You have with Your arm redeemed Your people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah

¹⁶ The waters saw You, O God; the waters saw You, they were afraid; the depths also trembled.

¹⁷ The clouds poured out water; the skies sent out a sound; Your arrows also went here and there.

¹⁸ The voice of Your thunder was in the whirlwind; the lightnings lit up the world; the earth trembled and shook.

¹⁹ Your way was in the sea, Your path in the great waters, and Your footsteps have not been known.

²⁰ You led Your people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.