Bshps PSA Chapter 77

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77 To the chiefe musition vpon Ieduthun, a psalme of Asaph. My voyce was vnto the Lorde, and I cryed: my voyce was vnto the Lord, and he hearkened vnto me.

2 In the tyme of my trouble I sought the Lorde: my hande all the nyght catched & ceassed not, my soule refused comfort.

3 I called to remembraunce God, and I was disquieted: I conferred with my selfe, and my spirite was wrapped in pensiuenesse. Selah.

4 Thou dydst kepe the watche of mine eies: I was amased & coulde not speake.

5 I dyd thynke vpon the dayes past: and on the yeres of the olde worlde.

6 I called to remembraunce my psalme, song on the musicall instrument in the nyght tyme: I communed with myne owne heart, & searched out my spirites.

7 What, wyll the Lorde forsake me for euer? wyll he be no more intreated to be fauourable?

8 Is his mercie cleane gone for euer? and is his promise made from one generation to another, come vtterly to an ende.

9 Hath God forgotten to be gratious? and will he shut vp his louing kindnesse in displeasure? Selah.

10 And I sayde, this is my death: but the ryght hande of the most hyghest may graunt me yeres.

11 I dyd call to remebraunce the workes of God almightie: for thy wonders done a great whyle a goe came into my mynde.

12 I also gaue my selfe to muse of all thy workes: and I talked of all thy actes.

13 Thy way O Lorde is in holynesse: who is so great a God as the Lorde?

14 Thou art the God that doth wonders: thou hast made thy power knowen among the people.

15 Thou hast redeemed thy people with a mightie arme: the sonnes of Iacob and Ioseph. Selah.

16 The waters sawe thee O God, the waters sawe thee, they feared: yea the depthes of them moued out of their place.

17 Thicke cloudes powred downe rayne, thinne cloudes gaue a noyse: and thine arrowes went abrode into al corners.

18 The sounde of thy thunder was rounde about the sky: the lightnynges shone through the worlde, the earth quaked and trembled.

19 Thy way is in the sea, and thy pathes in the great waters: and thy footesteppes are not knowen.

20 Thou dydst leade thy people lyke sheepe: by the hande of Moyses and Aaron.