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Psalms 77:2
In the Day of Trouble I Sought the LORD
1I cried out to God; I cried aloud to God to hear me. 2In the day of trouble I sought the Lord; through the night my outstretched hands did not grow weary; my soul refused to be comforted. 3I remembered You, O God, and I groaned; I mused and my spirit grew faint. Selah
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Berean Standard Bible
In the day of trouble I sought the Lord; through the night my outstretched hands did not grow weary;
my soul refused to be comforted.
American Standard Version (1901)
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord:
My hand was stretched out in the night, and slacked not;
My soul refused to be comforted.
Bible in Basic English
In the day of my trouble, my heart was turned to the Lord: my hand was stretched out in the night without resting; my soul would not be comforted.
Free Bible Version
When I was in trouble I prayed to the Lord. All night long I stretched out my hands to him in prayer but nothing brought me any comfort.
Geneva Bible 1599
In the day of my trouble I sought ye Lord: my sore ranne and ceased not in the night: my soule refused comfort.
King James (Authorized) Version
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
One Unity Resource Bible
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired.
My soul refused to be comforted.
Translation for Translators
Whenever have trouble, I pray to the Lord; all during the night I lift up my hands while I pray,
but nothing causes me to be comforted.
Unlocked Literal Bible
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord;
at night I stretched my hands out, and they would not become tired.
My soul refused to be comforted.
Noah Webster Bible
In the day of my trouble I sought the LORD: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
World English Bible
In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn’t get tired.
My soul refused to be comforted.
Young's Literal Translation
In a day of my distress the Lord I sought, My hand by night hath been spread out, And it doth not cease, My soul hath refused to be comforted.