Psalms 77

ECB(i) 1 To His Eminence; Yeduthun/A Laudatory: A Psalm by Asaph. My voice is to Elohim; I cry: - my voice is to Elohim; and he hearkens to me: 2 in the day of my tribulation I seek Adonay; my hand runs in the night, and exhale not; my soul refuses to sigh. 3 I remember Elohim, and roar; I meditate, and my spirit languishes. Selah. 4 You hold my eye guards: I am agitated; I cannot word: 5 I fabricate the days of antiquity - the years of eternity: 6 I remember my strumming in the night; I meditate with my heart; my spirit searches. 7 Adonay - casts he off eternally? - never again to please? 8 - cease his mercy in perpetuity? - cease his sayings generation to generation? 9 - forgets El to grant charism? - in wrath shuts his tender mercies? Selah. 10 I say, This is my stroke; - the years of the right of Elyon. 11 I remember the exploits of Yah; surely I remember your marvels from antiquity. 12 I meditate on all your deeds and meditate of your exploits; 13 your way, O Elohim, is in the holies. Who is so great an El as Elohim? 14 You El, work marvels; you have your strength known among the people; 15 and with your arm redeemed your people the sons of Yaaqov and Yoseph. Selah. 16 The waters see you, O Elohim; the waters see you; they writhe: the depths quake; 17 the thick clouds flood water; the vapours give voice; your arrows go abroad. 18 The voice of your thunder is in the whirlwind; the lightnings light the world; the earth quivers and quakes: 19 your way is in the sea and your path in the great waters and your heelprints are not known: 20 you led your people as a flock by the hand of Mosheh and Aharon.