Psalm 77:10 - New Revised Standard Version

¹⁰ And I say, “It is my grief that the right hand of the Most High has changed.”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹⁰ And I said, This is my infirmity: But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹⁰ And I say, This [apparent desertion of Israel by God] is my appointed lot and trial, but I will recall the years of the right hand of the Most High [in loving-kindness extended toward us], for this is my grief, that the right hand of the Most High changes.

American Standard Version (1901)

¹⁰ And I said, This is my infirmity; But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.

Common English Bible

¹⁰ It’s my misfortune, I thought, that the strong hand of the Most High is different now.

Catholic Public Domain Version

¹⁰ They have not kept the covenant of God. And they were not willing to walk in his law.

Psalm 77:10 Referencias Cruzadas

Mark 9:24

Immediately the father of the child cried out, “I believe; help my unbelief!”

Psalm 31:22

I had said in my alarm, “I am driven far from your sight.” But you heard my supplications when I cried out to you for help.

Job 42:3

‘Who is this that hides counsel without knowledge?’ Therefore I have uttered what I did not understand, things too wonderful for me, which I did not know.

Exodus 15:6

Your right hand, O Lord, glorious in power— your right hand, O Lord, shattered the enemy.

Psalm 77:5

I consider the days of old, and remember the years of long ago.

Psalm 73:22

I was stupid and ignorant; I was like a brute beast toward you.

Deuteronomy 4:34

Or has any god ever attempted to go and take a nation for himself from the midst of another nation, by trials, by signs and wonders, by war, by a mighty hand and an outstretched arm, and by terrifying displays of power, as the Lord your God did for you in Egypt before your very eyes?

Psalm 116:11

I said in my consternation, “Everyone is a liar.”

Isaiah 63:15

Look down from heaven and see, from your holy and glorious habitation. Where are your zeal and your might? The yearning of your heart and your compassion? They are withheld from me.