Psalms 77:1-7
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Psalm 77
For the director of music. For Jeduthun. Of Asaph. A psalm.
I cried out to God for help;
I cried out to God to hear me.
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When I was in distress, I sought the Lord;
at night I stretched out untiring hands
and my soul refused to be comforted.
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I remembered you, O God, and I groaned;
I mused, and my spirit grew faint. Selah
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You kept my eyes from closing;
I was too troubled to speak.
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I thought about the former days,
the years of long ago;
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I remembered my songs in the night.
My heart mused and my spirit inquired:
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“Will the Lord reject forever?
Will he never show his favor again?