Psalms 77
1My 2 Indeed, I cry to God for help, 2 and for him to listen to me. 1
2In 2 My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired. 2 My soul refused to be comforted. 1
3I 2 I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah. 1
4You 2 I am so troubled that I can’t speak. 1
5I 2 the years of ancient times. 1
6I 2 I consider in my own heart; 2 my spirit diligently enquires: 1
7“ Will 2 Will he be favourable no more? 1
8Has his 2 Does his promise fail for generations? 1
9Has 2 Has he, in anger, withheld his compassion?” Selah. 1
10Then I thought, “I will appeal to 2 the years of the right hand of the Most High.” 1
11I 2 for I will remember your wonders of old. 1
12I 2 and consider your doings. 1
13Your 2 What god is great like God? 1
14You 2 You have made your strength known amongst the peoples. 1
15You 2 the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah. 1
16The 2 The waters saw you, and they writhed. 2 The depths also convulsed. 1
17The 2 The skies resounded with thunder. 2 Your arrows also flashed around. 1
18The 2 The lightnings lit up the world. 2 The earth trembled and shook. 1
19Your way was 2 your paths through the great waters. 2 Your footsteps were not known. 1
20You 2 by the hand of Moses and Aaron.