| 1 | {To the chief Musician. On Jeduthun. Of Asaph. A Psalm.} My voice is unto God, and I will cry; my voice is unto God, and he will give ear unto me. |
| 2 | In the day of my trouble, I sought the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; my soul refused to be comforted. |
| 3 | I remembered God, and I moaned; I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah. |
| 4 | Thou holdest open mine eyelids; I am full of disquiet and cannot speak. |
| 5 | I consider the days of old, the years of ancient times. |
| 6 | I remember my song in the night; I muse in mine own heart, and my spirit maketh diligent search. |
| 7 | Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more? |
| 8 | Hath his loving-kindness ceased for ever? hath [his] word come to an end from generation to generation? |
| 9 | Hath �God forgotten to be gracious? or hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah. |
| 10 | Then said I, This is my weakness:—the years of the right hand of the Most High |
| 11 | Will I remember,—the works of Jah; for I will remember thy wonders of old, |
| 12 | And I will meditate upon all thy work, and muse upon thy doings. |
| 13 | O God, thy way is in the sanctuary: who is so great a �god as God? |
| 14 | Thou art the �God that doest wonders; thou hast declared thy strength among the peoples. |
| 15 | Thou hast with [thine] arm redeemed thy people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah. |
| 16 | The waters saw thee, O God, the waters saw thee; they trembled, yea, the depths were troubled: |
| 17 | The thick clouds poured out water; the skies sent out a sound, yea, thine arrows went abroad: |
| 18 | The voice of thy thunder was in the whirlwind, lightnings lit up the world; the earth was troubled and it quaked. |
| 19 | Thy way is in the sea, and thy paths are in the great waters; and thy footsteps are not known. |
| 20 | Thou leddest thy people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron. |