Psalms 77:2-8

²In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not; My soul refused to be comforted.

³I remember God, and am disquieted: I complain, and my spirit is overwhelmed. Selah

⁴Thou holdest mine eyes watching: 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 maketh diligent search.

⁷Will the Lord cast off for ever? And will he be favorable no more?

⁸Is his lovingkindness clean gone for ever? Doth his promise fail for evermore?