n°19 / Psalms 77 :

1I cried unto God with my voice, even unto God with my voice ; and he gave ear unto me.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord : my sore ran in the night, and ceased not : my soul refused to be comforted.
3I remembered God, and was troubled : I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
4Thou holdest mine eyes waking : I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
5I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
6I call to remembrance my song in the night : I commune with mine own heart : and my spirit made diligent search.
7Will the Lord cast off for ever ? and will he be favourable no more ?
8Is his mercy clean gone for ever ? doth his promise fail for evermore ?
9Hath God forgotten to be gracious ? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies ? Selah.
10And I said, This is my infirmity : but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High.
11I will remember the works of the LORD : surely I will remember thy wonders of old.
12I will meditate also of all thy work, and talk of thy doings.
13Thy way, O God, is in the sanctuary : who is so great a God as our God ?
14Thou art the God that doest wonders : thou hast declared thy strength among the people.
15Thou hast with thine arm redeemed thy people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah.
16The waters saw thee, O God, the waters saw thee ; they were afraid : the depths also were troubled.
17The clouds poured out water : the skies sent out a sound : thine arrows also went abroad.
18The voice of thy thunder was in the heaven : the lightnings lightened the world : the earth trembled and shook.
19Thy way is in the sea, and thy path in the great waters, and thy footsteps are not known.
20Thou leddest thy people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron.