Psalm
  77 Prayed 
Praying for the God of miracles 
 to act once again 
   I cry out to you, O God, for
  help; 
            I
  cry out to you to hear me.  
   I see the destitution of your
  people, 
            the
  irrelevance of your Church in this land, O  
            Lord. 
   I am in distress, so I seek
  you, O Lord; 
            at
  night I stretch out untiring hands 
            and
  my soul refuses to be comforted.  
   I remembered you, O God, and I
  groan; 
            I
  muse, and my spirit grows faint. 
   You keep my eyes from closing; 
            I
  am too troubled to speak.  
   As I think about the former
  days, 
            the
  years of long ago;  
   As I think about how once you
  blessed the Church 
            in
  this nation, 
            how
  you sent revival to your people; 
   As I remembered my songs in the
  night. 
            My
  heart muses and my spirit inquires: 
   “Will the you reject your
  Church forever O Lord? 
            Will
  you never show your favour again?  
   Has your unfailing love
  vanished forever? 
            Has
  your promise failed for all time?  
   Have you forgotten to be
  merciful, O God? 
            Have
  you in anger withheld your  
            compassion?” 
   So I pray, “To this I will
  appeal: 
            the
  years of the right hand of the Most High.”  
   I will remember the deeds of
  the Lord; 
            yes,
  I will remember your miracles of long ago.  
   I will meditate on all your
  works 
            and
  consider all your mighty deeds. 
   Your ways, O God, are holy. 
            What
  god is so great as our God?  
   You are the God who performs
  miracles; 
            you
  display your power among the peoples.  
   In the Old Testament you delivered Israel. 
   With your mighty arm you
  redeemed your people, 
            the
  descendants of Jacob and Joseph. 
   You are the Lord, the God who
  brought them  
            out
  of Egypt, 
            out
  of the land of slavery. 
   The waters of the Red Sea saw
  you, O God, 
            the
  waters saw you and writhed; 
            the
  very depths were convulsed.  
   The clouds poured down water, 
            the
  skies resounded with thunder; 
            your
  arrows flashed back and forth.  
   Your thunder was heard in the
  whirlwind, 
            your
  lightning lit up the world; 
            the
  earth trembled and quaked.  
   Your path led through the Red
  Sea, 
            your
  way through the mighty waters, 
            though
  your footprints were not seen. 
   You led your people like a
  flock 
            by
  the hand of Moses and Aaron. 
   In the New Testament you
  delivered your Church., 
            you
  led your people out of slavery to sin. 
   Jesus of Nazareth was a man
  accredited  
            to
  the people of Israel by you, O God.  
   You did miracles, wonders and
  signs  
            among
  them through him.  
   The Holy Spirit was upon him, 
            because
  you anointed him to preach good news  
            to
  the poor.  
   You sent him to proclaim
  freedom for the prisoners 
            and
  recovery of sight for the blind 
            to
  release the oppressed, 
            to
  proclaim the year of your favour.  
   And so the blind received
  sight, the lame walked,  
            those
  who have leprosy were cured,  
    the deaf heard, the dead
  were raised,  
            and
  the good news was preached to the poor. 
   Through the Spirit of holiness  
            you
  declared him with power  
   to be the Son of God  
            by
  his resurrection from the dead. 
   This salvation, which was first
  announced by the    
            Lord
  Jesus, 
            was
  confirmed to us by the apostles who heard  
            him. 
   You also testified to it 
            by
  signs, wonders and various miracles, 
            and
  gifts of the Holy Spirit, 
            distributed
  according to your will. 
   Everybody living in Jerusalem
  knew 
            they
  did outstanding miracles,  
   and even the rulers, elders and
  teachers of the law  
            could
  not deny it. 
   Send forth your power to your
  people once again. 
            Deliver
  us by your outstretched hand once  
            more. 
   Vindicate the name of Jesus  
            and
  shut the mouths of scoffers. 
   Prove your power, and revive
  your Church again 
            with
the power of the Holy Spirit. 
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Psalm 77 Prayed
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