Psalms 77:2-9

²In a day of my distress the Lord I sought, My hand by night hath been spread out, And it doth not cease, My soul hath refused to be comforted.

³I remember God, and make a noise, I meditate, and feeble is my spirit. Selah.

⁴Thou hast taken hold of the watches of mine eyes, I have been moved, and I speak not.

⁵I have reckoned the days of old, The years of the ages.

⁶I remember my music in the night, With my heart I meditate, and my spirit doth search diligently:

⁷To the ages doth the Lord cast off? Doth He add to be pleased no more?

⁸Hath His kindness ceased for ever? The saying failed to all generations?

⁹Hath God forgotten His favours? Hath He shut up in anger His mercies? Selah.