Psalm 77
 
Common Metre (8,6,8,6)
 
Suggested Tunes:
(vv.1-4) St Mary
(vv.5-12) Wetherby
(vv.13-20) Tiverton
 
1    Unto the Lord I with my voice,
            I unto God did cry;
      Ev’n with my voice, and unto me
            his ear he did apply.
2    I in my trouble sought the Lord,
            my sore by night did run,
      And ceased not; my grieved soul
            did consolation shun.
 
3    I to remembrance God did call,
            yet trouble did remain;
      And overwhelm’d my spirit was,
            whilst I did sore complain.
4    Mine eyes, debarr’d from rest and sleep,
            thou makest still to wake;
      My trouble is so great that I
            unable am to speak.
 
5    The days of old to mind I call’d,
            and oft did think upon
      The times and ages that are past
            full many years agone.
6    By night my song I call to mind,
            and commune with my heart;
      My sp’rit did carefully enquire
            how I might ease my smart.
 
7    For ever will the Lord cast off,
            and gracious be no more?
8    For ever is his mercy gone?
            fails his word evermore?
9    Is’t true that to be gracious
            the Lord forgotten hath?
      And that his tender mercies he
            hath shut up in his wrath?
 
10  Then did I say, That surely this
            is mine infirmity:
      I’ll mind the years of the right hand
            of him that is most High.
11  Yea, I remember will the works
            performed by the Lord:
      The wonders done of old by thee
            I surely will record.
 
12  I also will of all thy works
            my meditation make;
      And of thy doings to discourse
            great pleasure I will take.
13  O God, thy way most holy is
            within thy sanctuary;
      And what God is so great in pow’r
            as is our God most high?
 
14  Thou art the God that wonders do’st
            by thy right hand most strong:
      Thy mighty pow’r thou hast declar’d
            the nations among.
15  To thine own people with thine arm
            thou didst redemption bring;
      To Jacob’s sons, and to the tribes
            of Joseph that do spring.
 
16  The waters, Lord, perceived thee,
            the waters saw thee well;
      And they for fear aside did flee;
            the depths on trembling fell.
17  The clouds in water forth were pour’d,
            sound loudly did the sky;
      And swiftly through the world abroad
            thine arrows fierce did fly.
 
18  Thy thunder’s voice alongst the heav’n
            a mighty noise did make;
      By lightnings lighten’d was the world,
            th’ earth tremble did and shake.
19  Thy way is in the sea, and in
            the waters great thy path;
      Yet are thy footsteps hid, O Lord;
            none knowledge thereof hath.
 
20  Thy people thou didst safely lead,
            like to a flock of sheep;
      By Moses’ hand and Aaron’s thou
            didst them conduct and keep.
 
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing)
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing) Psalms St Mary
Wetherby
Tiverton “Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms”

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