I will remember the deeds of the Lord; yes, I will remember your miracles of long ago.
I remember the days of long ago; I meditate on all your works and consider what your hands have done.
Remember the wonders he has done, his miracles, and the judgments he pronounced,
They have harps and lyres at their banquets, pipes and timbrels and wine, but they have no regard for the deeds of the Lord, no respect for the work of his hands.
Because they have no regard for the deeds of the Lord and what his hands have done, he will tear them down and never build them up again.
He has caused his wonders to be remembered; the Lord is gracious and compassionate.
They forgot what he had done, the wonders he had shown them.
Then I thought, “To this I will appeal: the years when the Most High stretched out his right hand.
He went out to the field one evening to meditate, and as he looked up, he saw camels approaching.
Who among the gods is like you, Lord? Who is like you— majestic in holiness, awesome in glory, working wonders?