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77:1 To the choirmaster: according to Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph. I cry aloud to God, aloud to God, that he may hear me. 77:2 In the day of my trouble I seek the Lord;in the night my hand is stretched out without wearying;my soul refuses to be comforted. 77:3 I think of God, and I moan;I meditate, and my spirit faints. [Selah] 77:4 Thou dost hold my eyelids from closing;I am so troubled that I cannot speak. 77:5 I consider the days of old, I remember the years long ago. 77:6 I commune with my heart in the night;I meditate and search my spirit: 77:7 'Will the Lord spurn for ever, and never again be favorable? 77:8 Has his steadfast love for ever ceased? Are his promises at an end for all time? 77:9 Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he in anger shut up his compassion?' [Selah] 77:10 And I say, 'It is my grief that the right hand of the Most High has changed.' 77:11 I will call to mind the deeds of the LORD;yea, I will remember thy wonders of old. 77:12 I will meditate on all thy work, and muse on thy mighty deeds. 77:13 Thy way, O God, is holy. What god is great like our God? 77:14 Thou art the God who workest wonders, who hast manifested thy might among the peoples. 77:15 Thou didst with thy arm redeem thy people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. [Selah] 77:16 When the waters saw thee, O God, when the waters saw thee, they were afraid, yea, the deep trembled. 77:17 The clouds poured out water;the skies gave forth thunder;thy arrows flashed on every side. 77:18 The crash of thy thunder was in the whirlwind;thy lightnings lighted up the world;the earth trembled and shook. 77:19 Thy way was through the sea, thy path through the great waters;yet thy footprints were unseen. 77:20 Thou didst lead thy people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron. 77:21