Comfort in Time of Distress HEBREW TITLE: A psalm by Asaph. 77 1I cry aloud to God; I cry aloud, and he hears me. 2In times of trouble I pray to the Lord; all night long I lift my hands in prayer, but I cannot find comfort. 3When I think of God, I sigh; when I meditate, I feel discouraged. 4He keeps me awake all night; I am so worried that I cannot speak. 5I think of days gone by and remember years of long ago. 6I spend the night in deep thought;[Z] I meditate, and this is what I ask myself: 7“Will the Lord always reject us? Will he never again be pleased with us? 8Has he stopped loving us? Does his promise no longer stand? 9Has God forgotten to be merciful? Has anger taken the place of his compassion?” 10Then I said, “What hurts me most is this— that God is no longer powerful.”[A] 11I will remember your great deeds, LORD; I will recall the wonders you did in the past. 12I will think about all that you have done; I will meditate on all your mighty acts. 13Everything you do, O God, is holy. No god is as great as you. 14You are the God who works miracles; you showed your might among the nations. 15By your power you saved your people, the descendants of Jacob and of Joseph. 16When the waters saw you, O God, they were afraid, and the depths of the sea trembled. 17The clouds poured down rain; thunder crashed from the sky, and lightning flashed in all directions. 18The crash of your thunder rolled out, and flashes of lightning lit up the world; the earth trembled and shook. 19You walked through the waves; you crossed the deep sea, but your footprints could not be seen. 20You led your people like a shepherd, with Moses and Aaron in charge.
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