Psalm 77, NEW REVISED STANDARD VERSION
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1

I cry aloud to God, aloud to God, that he may hear me.

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.

3

I think of God, and I moan; I meditate, and my spirit faints.  (Selah)
 

4

You keep my eyelids from closing; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
 

5

I consider the days of old, and remember the years of long ago.

6

I commune with my heart in the night; I meditate and search my spirit:
 

7

“Will the Lord spurn forever, and never again be favourable?

8

Has his steadfast love ceased forever?  Are his promises at an end for all time?
 

9

Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has he in anger shut up his compassion?”  (Selah)
 

10

And I say, “It is my grief that the right hand of the Most High has changed.”
 

11

I will call to mind the deeds of the Lord; I will remember your wonders of old.
 

12

I will meditate on all your work, and muse on your mighty deeds.

13

Your way, O God, is holy.  What god is so great as our God?

14

You are the God who works wonders; you have displayed your might among the peoples.
 

15

With your strong arm you redeemed your people, the descendants of Jacob and Joseph.  (Selah)
 

16

When the waters saw you, O God, when the waters saw you, they were afraid; the very deep trembled.

17

The clouds poured out water; the skies thundered; your arrows flashed on every side.
 

18

The crash of your thunder was in the whirlwind; your lightnings lit up the world; the earth trembled and shook.

19

Your way was through the sea, your path, through the mighty waters; yet your footprints were unseen.
 

20

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