Psalms 77:1-9

1I 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 makes diligent search.

7Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be favorable no more?

8Has His mercy ceased forever? Has His promise failed forevermore?

9Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies? Selah