4 You hold my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.
5 I have considered the days of old, The years of ancient times.
6 I call to remembrance my song in the night; I meditate within my heart, And my spirit makes diligent search.
7 Will the Lord cast off forever? And will He be favorable no more?
8 Has His mercy ceased forever? Has His promise failed forevermore?
9 Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has He in anger shut up His tender mercies? Selah
10 And I said, "This is my anguish; But I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High."
11 I will remember the works of the Lord; Surely I will remember Your wonders of old.
12 I will also meditate on all Your work, And talk of Your deeds.
13 Your way, O God, is in the sanctuary; Who is so great a God as our God?
14 You are the God who does wonders; You have declared Your strength among the peoples.

Almeida Atualizada (Portuguese) AA

Salmos 77:4 Conservas vigilantes os meus olhos; estou tão perturbado que não posso falar.

English Standard Version ESV

Psalm 77:4 You hold my eyelids open; I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

King James Version KJV

Psalm 77:4 Thou holdest mine eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.

Nova Versão Internacional NVIP

Salmos 77:4 Não me permites fechar os olhos;tão inquieto estou que não consigo falar.