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lamənaṣṣēaḥ ‘al-yəḏûṯûn lə’āsāp̱ mizəmôr | Pss 77:1 I cried unto God with my voice, even unto God with my voice; and he gave ear unto me. |
qôlî ’el-’ĕlōhîm wə’eṣə‘āqāh qôlî ’el-’ĕlōhîm wəha’ăzîn ’ēlāy | Pss 77:2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted. |
bəyôm ṣārāṯî ’ăḏōnāy dārāšətî yāḏî layəlāh niggərāh wəlō’ ṯāp̱ûg̱ mē’ănāh hinnāḥēm nap̱əšî | Pss 77:3 I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah. |
’ezəkərāh ’ĕlōhîm wə’ehĕmāyāh ’āśîḥāh wəṯiṯə‘aṭṭēp̱ rûḥî selāh | Pss 77:4 Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak. |
’āḥazətā šəmurôṯ ‘ênāy nip̱ə‘amətî wəlō’ ’ăḏabbēr | Pss 77:5 I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times. |
ḥiššaḇətî yāmîm miqqeḏem šənôṯ ‘ôlāmîm | Pss 77:6 I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search. |
’ezəkərāh nəg̱înāṯî ballāyəlāh ‘im-ləḇāḇî ’āśîḥāh wayəḥappēś rûḥî | Pss 77:7 Will the Lord cast off for ever? and will he be favourable no more? |
halə‘ôlāmîm yizənaḥ ’ăḏōnāy wəlō’-yōsîp̱ lirəṣôṯ ‘ôḏ | Pss 77:8 Is his mercy clean gone for ever? doth his promise fail for evermore? |
he’āp̱ēs lāneṣaḥ ḥasədô gāmar ’ōmer ləḏōr wāḏōr | Pss 77:9 Hath God forgotten to be gracious? hath he in anger shut up his tender mercies? Selah. |
hăšāḵaḥ ḥannôṯ ’ēl ’im-qāp̱aṣ bə’ap̱ raḥămāyw selāh | Pss 77:10 And I said, This is my infirmity: but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High. |
wā’ōmar ḥallôṯî hî’ šənôṯ yəmîn ‘eləyôn | Pss 77:11 I will remember the works of the LORD: surely I will remember thy wonders of old. |
’ezəkôr ma‘aləlê-yāhh kî-’ezəkərāh miqqeḏem pilə’eḵā | Pss 77:12 I will meditate also of all thy work, and talk of thy doings. |
wəhāg̱îṯî ḇəḵāl-pā‘ŏleḵā ûḇa‘ălîlôṯeyḵā ’āśîḥāh | Pss 77:13 Thy way, O God, is in the sanctuary: who is so great a God as our God? |
’ĕlōhîm baqqōḏeš darəkeḵā mî-’ēl gāḏôl kē’lōhîm | Pss 77:14 Thou art the God that doest wonders: thou hast declared thy strength among the people. |
’attāh hā’ēl ‘ōśēh p̱ele’ hôḏa‘ətā ḇā‘ammîm ‘uzzeḵā | Pss 77:15 Thou hast with thine arm redeemed thy people, the sons of Jacob and Joseph. Selah. |
gā’alətā bizərôa‘ ‘ammeḵā bənê-ya‘ăqōḇ wəyôsēp̱ selāh | Pss 77:16 The waters saw thee, O God, the waters saw thee; they were afraid: the depths also were troubled. |
rā’ûḵā mmayim ’ĕlōhîm rā’ûḵā mmayim yāḥîlû ’ap̱ yirəgəzû ṯəhōmôṯ | Pss 77:17 The clouds poured out water: the skies sent out a sound: thine arrows also went abroad. |
zōrəmû mayim ‘āḇôṯ qôl nāṯənû šəḥāqîm ’ap̱-ḥăṣāṣeyḵā yiṯəhallāḵû | Pss 77:18 The voice of thy thunder was in the heaven: the lightnings lightened the world: the earth trembled and shook. |
qôl ra‘aməḵā baggaləgal hē’îrû ḇərāqîm tēḇēl rāg̱əzāh wattirə‘aš hā’āreṣ | Pss 77:19 Thy way is in the sea, and thy path in the great waters, and thy footsteps are not known. |
bayyām darəkeḵā ûšəḇîləḵā bəmayim rabbîm wə‘iqqəḇôṯeyḵā lō’ nōḏā‘û | Pss 77:20 Thou leddest thy people like a flock by the hand of Moses and Aaron. |
nāḥîṯā ḵaṣṣō’n ‘ammeḵā bəyaḏ-mōšeh wə’ahărōn | Pss : |