Psalm 77:3

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I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.

For arrows of the Mighty are with me, Whose poison is drinking up my spirit. Terrors of God array themselves for me!

Therefore, from His presence I am troubled, I consider, and am afraid of Him.

For a dread unto me is calamity from God, And because of His excellency I am not able.

Be not Thou to me for a terror, My hope art Thou in a day of evil.

For my soul hath been full of evils, And my life hath come to Sheol.

For consumed in smoke have been my days, And my bones as a fire-brand have burned.

Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.

And Thou castest off from peace my soul, I have forgotten prosperity.

My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.

From the end of the land unto Thee I call, In the feebleness of my heart, Into a rock higher than I Thou dost lead me.

I pour forth before Him my meditation, My distress before Him I declare.

And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.

Though I say, 'I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'

Therefore, from His presence I am troubled, I consider, and am afraid of Him.

The distresses of my heart have enlarged themselves, From my distresses bring me out.