Psalm 77

20; 77 is the second symbol 2 & 5 & 8

²⁰ You led Your people like a flock by the

    hand of Moses and Aaron. (2)

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¹⁷ The clouds poured down water, the heavens resounded with thunder; Your arrows flashed back and forth. (8)
¹⁸ Your thunder was heard in the whirlwind, Your lightning lit up the world; the earth trembled and quaked.

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⁸ Has His unfailing love vanished forever? Has His promise failed for all time? (8)
⁹ Has God forgotten to be merciful? Has He in anger withheld His compassion?”

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¹² I will consider all your works and meditate on all your mighty deeds.” (3)

¹³ Your ways, God, are holy. What god is as great as our God?
¹⁴ You are the God who performs miracles; you display your power among the peoples.
¹⁵ With your mighty arm you redeemed your people, the descendants of Jacob and Joseph.

¹⁶ The waters saw you, God, the waters saw you and writhed; the very depths were convulsed.

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³ I remembered You, God, and I groaned; I meditated, and my spirit grew faint. (3)
⁴ You kept my eyes from closing; I was too troubled to speak.
⁵ I thought about the former days, the years of long ago;
⁶ I remembered my songs in the night. My heart meditated and my spirit asked

⁷ “Will the Lord reject forever? Will He never show His favor again?

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¹⁹ Your path led through the sea, Your way through the mighty waters, though Your footprints were not seen. (1)

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¹⁰ Then I thought, “To this I will appeal: the years when the Most High stretched out his right hand. (1)
¹¹ I will remember the deeds of the Lord; yes, I will remember your miracles of long ago.

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¹ I cried out to God for help; I cried out to God to hear me. (1)
² When I was in distress, I sought the Lord; at night I stretched out untiring hands, and I would not be comforted.

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