Psalms 77:4-10

⁴You keep my eyes from sleep; I am so troubled that no words come.

⁵My thoughts go back to the days of the past, to the years which are gone.

⁶The memory of my song comes back to me in the night; my thoughts are moving in my heart; my spirit is searching with care.

⁷Will the Lord put me away for ever? will he be kind no longer?

⁸Is his mercy quite gone for ever? has his word come to nothing?

⁹Has God put away the memory of his pity? are his mercies shut up by his wrath? (Selah.)

¹⁰And I said, It is a weight on my spirit; but I will keep in mind the years of the right hand of the Most High.