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Wednesday, October 22, 2003

I cried out to God with my voice -
To God with my voice;
And He gave ear to me.
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord;
My hand was stretched out in the night
without ceasing;
My soul refused to be comforted.
I remembered God, and was troubled;
I complained, and my spirit was
overwhelmed.
(Selah)

You hold my eyelids open;
I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
I have considered the days of old,
The years of ancient times.
I call to rememberance my song in the night;
I meditate within my heart,
And my spirit makes diligent search.

Will the Lord cast off forever?
And will He be favorable no more?
Has His mercy ceased forever?
Has His promise failed forevermore?
Has God forgotten to be gracious?
Has He in anger shut up His tender
mercies?
(Selah)

And I said, "This is my anguish;
But I will remember the years of the right
hand of the Most High."
I will remember the works of the Lord;
Surely I will remember Your wonders of
old.
I will also meditate on all Your work,
And talk of Your deeds.
Your way, O God, is in the sanctuary;
Who is so great a God as our God?
You are the God who does wonders;
You have declared Your strength among
the peoples.
You have with Your arm redeemed Your
people,
The sons of Jacob and Joseph.
(Selah)

Psalm 77:1-15 Today is my crit theory presentation on Harvey. I have been sneezing for two days already. God bless my classmates and tutor so they don't catch the flue too. On a lighter note, i'm going to wear my 5 bucks sandals...

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