⁴ You hold my eyelids open.
    I am so troubled that I can’t speak.
⁵ I have considered the days of old,
    the years of ancient times.
⁶ I remember my song in the night.
    I consider in my own heart;
    my spirit diligently inquires:
⁷ “Will the Lord reject us forever?
    Will he be favorable no more?
⁸ Has his loving kindness vanished forever?
    Does his promise fail for generations?
⁹ Has God forgotten to be gracious?
    Has he, in anger, withheld his compassion?” Selah.
¹⁰ Then I thought, “I will appeal to this:
    the years of the right hand of the Most High.”
¹¹ I will remember Yah’s deeds;
    for I will remember your wonders of old.
¹² I will also meditate on all your work,
    and consider your doings.
¹³ Your way, God, is in the sanctuary.
    What god is great like God?
¹⁴ You are the God who does wonders.
    You have made your strength known among the peoples.
¹⁵ You have redeemed your people with your arm,
    the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah.
¹⁶ The waters saw you, God.
    The waters saw you, and they writhed.
    The depths also convulsed.
¹⁷ The clouds poured out water.
    The skies resounded with thunder.
    Your arrows also flashed around.
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 through the sea,
    your paths through the great waters.
    Your footsteps were not known.
²⁰ You led your people like a flock,
    by the hand of Moses and Aaron.