Psalms 77 with the Church Fathers

¹For the choirmaster. According to Jeduthun. A Psalm of Asaph. I cried out to God; I cried aloud to God to hear me. ²In the day of trouble I sought the Lord; through the night my outstretched hands did not grow weary; my soul refused to be comforted. ³I remembered You, O God, and I groaned; I mused and my spirit grew faint. Selah ⁴You have kept my eyes from closing; I am too troubled to speak. ⁵I considered the days of old, the years long in the past. ⁶At night I remembered my song; in my heart I mused, and my spirit pondered: ⁷“Will the Lord spurn us forever and never show His favor again? ⁸Is His loving devotion gone forever? Has His promise failed for all time? ⁹Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has His anger shut off His compassion?” Selah ¹⁰So I said, “I am grieved that the right hand of the Most High has changed.” ¹¹I will remember the works of the LORD; yes, I will remember Your wonders of old. ¹²I will reflect on all You have done and ponder Your mighty deeds. ¹³Your way, O God, is holy. What god is so great as our God? ¹⁴You are the God who works wonders; You display Your strength among the peoples. ¹⁵With power You redeemed Your people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah ¹⁶The waters saw You, O God; the waters saw You and swirled; even the depths were shaken. ¹⁷The clouds poured down water; the skies resounded with thunder; Your arrows flashed back and forth. ¹⁸Your thunder resounded in the whirlwind; the lightning lit up the world; the earth trembled and quaked. ¹⁹Your path led through the sea, Your way through the mighty waters, but Your footprints were not to be found. ²⁰You led Your people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.