📖 Psalms 77
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I cried vnto God with my voyce, yee euen vnto God cried I with my voyce, & he herde me.
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In the tyme of my trouble I sought the LORDE, I helde vp my hondes vnto him in the night season, for my soule refused all other comforte.
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When I was in heuynesse, I thought vpo God: whe my hert was vexed, then dyd I speake.
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Sela. Thou heldest myne eyes wakynge, I was so feble, that I coude not speake,
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Then remembred I the tymes of olde, & the yeares that were past.
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I called to remembraunce my songe in the night, I commoned with myne owne herte, and sought out my sprete.
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Wil the LORDE cast out for euer? Wil he be nomore intreated?
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Is his mercy cleane gone? Is his promyse come vtterly to an ende for euermore?
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Hath the LORDE forgotten to be gracious? Or, hath he shut vp his louynge kyndnesse in displeasure?
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Sela. At the last I came to this poynte, that I thought: O why art thou so foolish? the right honde of the most hyest can chaunge all.
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Therfore wil I remembre the workes of the LORDE, and call to mynde thy wonders of olde tyme.
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I wil speake of all thy workes, and my talkynge shalbe of thy doinges.
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Thy waye (o God) is holy, who is so greate & mightie as God?
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Thou art the God, that doth wonders, thou hast declared thy power amonge the people.
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Thou with thine arme hast delyuered thy people, euen the sonnes of Iacob and Ioseph.
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Sela. The waters sawe ye (o God) ye waters sawe ye, & were afrayed: ye depthes were moued.
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The thicke cloudes poured out water, ye cloudes thodered, and thy arowes wente abrode.
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Thy thonder was herde rounde aboute, the lighteninges shone vpon the grounde, the earth was moued and shoke withall.
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Thy waye was in the see, and thy pathes in the greate waters, yet coude no man knowe thy fotesteppes.
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Thou leddest thy people like a flocke of shepe, by the honde of Moses and Aaron.