Psalms 77:1-9

CAB(i) 1 For the end, for Idithun, A Psalm of Asaph. I cried to the Lord with my voice, yea, my voice was addressed to God; and He gave heed to me. 2 In the day of my affliction I earnestly sought the Lord; even with my hands by night before Him, and I was not deceived; my soul refused to be comforted. 3 I remembered God, and rejoiced; I poured out my complaint, and my soul fainted. Pause. 4 All my enemies set a watch against me; I was troubled, and spoke not. 5 I considered the days of old, and remembered ancient ears. 6 And I meditated; I communed with my heart by night, and diligently searched my spirit, saying, 7 Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be well pleased no more? 8 Will He cut off His mercy forever, even forever and ever? 9 Will God forget to pity? Or will He shut up His compassions in His wrath? Pause.