The Holy Bible – Knox Translation
The Book of Psalms
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Psalm 76
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(To the choir-master. Melody: Idithun. Of Asaph. A psalm.)
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A cry to my God in loud appeal, a cry to my God, to win his hearing!
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To the Lord I look when distress comes upon me; in his presence I lift up my hands amid the darkness, never wearied; grief like mine there is no comforting.
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Of God I bethink me, yet sighing still; of God I muse, yet ever faint-hearted.
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Sleepless that thought holds me, yet bewildered and dumb.
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I reflect upon days long past, the immemorial years possess my mind;
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deep musings occupy my thoughts at midnight, never will my mind be at rest.
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Can it be that God will always leave us forsaken, will never shew us again his old kindness?
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Can his favour desert us altogether, his promise be set aside eternally?
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Can God forget to be gracious, can anger move him to withhold his mercy?
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For me, I tell myself, this sorrow was reserved; the most High has altered the fashion of his dealings with men.
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To remember all the Lord has done, to recall those wonderful acts of thine, long ago!
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To ponder over all thy doings, pass thy wonders in review!
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Thy path, O God, is hedged about with holiness; what god is great as our God is great?
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Thy own wonderful acts acclaim thy Deity; even to the Gentiles thou wouldst make thy power known,
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by forcing them to set free thy people, the sons of Jacob and of Joseph.
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The waters saw thee, O God, the waters trembled at the sight of thee, moved to their inmost depths;
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how the waves roared, how the clouds volleyed rain, what echoes from their midst! To and fro thy arrows passed,
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thy crackling thunders rolled, till all the world shone with thy lightning, and the troubled earth shook.
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Thy way led through the sea, the deep tide made a road for thee, and none may read the traces of thy passage,
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where thou, with Moses and Aaron for thy shepherds, didst bring thy people out on their journey.
