For the director.לַמְנַצֵּחַOn Jeduthun.עַל יְדוּתוּןOf Asaph.לְאָסָףA psalm.מִזְמוֹרMy voiceקוֹלִיgoes to Elohim,אֶל אֱלֹהִיםand I cry out;וְאֶצְעָקָהmy voiceקוֹלִיto Elohim,אֶל אֱלֹהִיםand he gives earוְהַאֲזִיןto me.אֵלָי
In the dayבְּיוֹםof my distressצָרָתִיI soughtדָּרָשְׁתִּיAdonai;אֲדֹנָיmy handיָדִיby nightלַיְלָהwas stretched outנִגְּרָהand did notוְלֹאgrow numb;תָפוּגmy soulנַפְשִׁיrefusedמֵאֲנָהto be comforted.הִנָּחֵם
I rememberאֶזְכְּרָהElohimאֱלֹהִיםand moan;וְאֶהֱמָיָהI complain,אָשִׂיחָהand my spiritוְ רוּחִיgrows faint.תִתְעַטֵּףSelah.סֶלָה
You have seizedאָחַזְתָּthe eyelidsשְׁמֻרוֹתof my eyes;עֵינָיI am troubledנִפְעַמְתִּיand do notוְלֹאspeak.אֲדַבֵּר
I have thought onחִשַּׁבְתִּיthe daysיָמִיםof old,מִקֶּדֶםthe yearsשְׁנוֹתof ancient times.עוֹלָמִים
I rememberאֶזְכְּרָהmy songנְגִינָתִיin the night;בַּלָּיְלָהwith my heartעִם לְבָבִיI speak,אָשִׂיחָהand my spiritוַ רוּחִיsearches:יְחַפֵּשׂ
Will Adonaiהַ אֲדֹנָיrejectיִזְנַחforever,לְעוֹלָמִיםandוְneverלֹאagainיֹסִיף עוֹדtake pleasure?לִרְצוֹת
Has his loyal loveהֶ חַסְדּוֹceasedאָפֵסforever?לָנֶצַחHas his wordאֹמֶרcome to an endגָּמַרfrom generation to generation?לְדֹר וָדֹר
Has Elהֲ אֵלforgottenשָׁכַחto show favor?חַנּוֹתOrאִםhas he shut upקָפַץin angerבְּאַףhis compassion?רַחֲמָיוSelah.סֶלָה
And I said,וָאֹמַר“This isהִיאmy sickness:חַלּוֹתִיthe changeשְׁנוֹתof the right handיְמִיןof Elyon.”עֶלְיוֹן
I will rememberאֶזְכּוֹרthe worksמַעַלְלֵיof Yah;יָהּyes,כִּיI will rememberאֶזְכְּרָהyour wonderפִּלְאֶךָof old.מִקֶּדֶם
And I will meditateוְהָגִיתִיon allבְכָלyour work,פָּעֳלֶךָand on your deedsוּבַעֲלִילוֹתֶיךָI will reflect.אָשִׂיחָה
Elohim,אֱלֹהִיםin holinessבַּקֹּדֶשׁis your way;דַּרְכֶּךָwhatמִיgod isאֵלgreatגָּדוֹלlike Elohim?כֵּאלֹהִים
Youאַתָּהare the Elהָאֵלwho worksעֹשֵׂהwonders;פֶלֶאyou have made knownהוֹדַעְתָּamong the peoplesבָעַמִּיםyour strength.עֻזֶּךָ
You redeemedגָּאַלְתָּwith your armבִּזְרוֹעַyour people,עַמֶּךָthe sonsבְּנֵיof Jacobיַעֲקֹבand Joseph.וְיוֹסֵףSelah.סֶלָה
The watersמַּיִםsaw you,רָאוּךָElohim;אֱלֹהִיםthe watersמַּיִםsaw youרָאוּךָand writhed;יָחִילוּthe deepsתְהֹמוֹתalsoאַףshuddered.יִרְגְּזוּ
The thick cloudsעָבוֹתpoured outזֹרְמוּwater;מַיִםthe cloudsשְׁחָקִיםgaveנָתְנוּvoice;קוֹלyour arrowsחֲצָצֶיךָalsoאַףwent to and fro.יִתְהַלָּכוּ
The voiceקוֹלof your thunderרַעַמְךָwas in the whirlwind;בַּגַּלְגַּלthe lightning flashesבְרָקִיםlit upהֵאִירוּthe world;תֵּבֵלthe earthהָאָרֶץshudderedרָגְזָהand quaked.וַתִּרְעַשׁ
In the seaבַּיָּםwas your way,דַּרְכֶּךָand your trailוּשְׁבִילְךָin many waters,בְּמַיִם רַבִּיםand your footprintsוְעִקְּבוֹתֶיךָwere notלֹאknown.נֹדָעוּ
You ledנָחִיתָyour peopleעַמֶּךָlike a flockכַצֹּאןby the handבְּיַדof Mosesמֹשֶׁהand Aaron.וְאַהֲרֹן