Psalms 77:2-9 In the day of my affliction I sought God with my hands in the night before him; and I was not disappointed. My soul had refused to be comforted;

Thomson⁽ⁱ⁾ ² In the day of my affliction I sought God with my hands in the night before him; and I was not disappointed. My soul had refused to be comforted; ³ I remembered God and was made glad; I meditated, though my spirit was in despondency. ⁴ All mine enemies had previously mounted guard; I was troubled and did not speak. ⁵ I considered the days of old: I recollected the years of ancient times; ⁶ I meditated at night; I conversed with my heart; I searched my spirit diligently. ⁷ Will the Lord cast off forever, and will he no more be favourable? ⁸ Will he entirely cut off mercy, from generation to generation? ⁹ Will God forget to be gracious? Will he in his anger restrain his compassion?