Psalm 77:1-15

New King James Version

The Consoling Memory of God’s Redemptive Works

To the Chief Musician. ^(A)To Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph.

77 I cried out to God with my voice—
To God with my voice;
And He gave ear to me.
²In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord;
My hand was stretched out in the night without ceasing;
My soul refused to be comforted.
³I remembered God, and was troubled;
I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah

⁴You hold my eyelids open;
I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
⁵I have considered the days of old,
The years of ancient times.
⁶I call to remembrance my song in the night;
I meditate within my heart,
And my spirit ^[a]makes diligent search.

⁷Will the Lord cast off forever?
And will He be favorable no more?
⁸Has His mercy ceased forever?
Has His ^(B)promise failed ^[b]forevermore?
⁹Has God forgotten to be gracious?
Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies? Selah

¹⁰And I said, “This is my ^[c]anguish;
But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.”
¹¹I will remember the works of the Lord;
Surely I will remember Your wonders of old.
¹²I will also meditate on all Your work,
And talk of Your deeds.
¹³Your way, O God, is in ^[d]the ^(C)sanctuary;
Who is so great a God as our God?
¹⁴You are the God who does wonders;
You have declared Your strength among the peoples.
¹⁵You have with Your arm redeemed Your people,
The sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah