To the Chief Musician. To Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph.
1 I cried out to God with my voice —
To God with my voice;
And He gave ear to me.
My hand was stretched out in the night without ceasing;
My soul refused to be comforted.
I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah
I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
The years of ancient times.
I meditate within my heart,
And my spirit [a]makes diligent search.
And will He be favorable no more?
Has His promise failed [b]forevermore?
Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies? Selah
But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.”
Surely I will remember Your wonders of old.
And talk of Your deeds.
Who is so great a God as our God?
You have declared Your strength among the peoples.
The sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah
The waters saw You, they were afraid;
The depths also trembled.
The skies sent out a sound;
Your arrows also flashed about.
The lightnings lit up the world;
The earth trembled and shook.
Your path in the great waters,
And Your footsteps were not known.
By the hand of Moses and Aaron.