Psalms 77:1-9

1For the music director, on Jeduthun: a psalm of Asaph.

2My voice to God—and I cried out, my voice to God—and He heard me!

3In the day of my trouble I seek my Lord. At night my hand stretches out untiringly. My soul refuses to be comforted.

4I remember God and I moan. I muse, and my spirit grows faint. Selah

5You hold my eyelids open— I am so troubled—I cannot speak.

6I ponder the days of old, the years long ago.

7In the night I remember my song. I meditate with my heart and my spirit is searching.

8“Will the Lord reject forever and never again show favor?

9Has His mercy vanished forever? Has His promise come to an end forever?