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|Salmos 77:1| A Psalm of Asaph. I cried unto Elohim with my voice, even unto Elohim with my voice; and he gave ear unto me.

|Salmos 77:2| In the day of my trouble I sought Yahweh: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.

|Salmos 77:3| I remembered Elohim, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.

|Salmos 77:4| Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

|Salmos 77:5| I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.

|Salmos 77:6| I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search.

|Salmos 77:7| Will Yahweh cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more?

|Salmos 77:8| Is his mercy clean gone for ever? doth his promise fail for evermore?

|Salmos 77:9| Hath El forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah.

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|Salmos 77:10| And I said, This is my infirmity: but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High.