Psalm 77...but if it was today
- Sarah Martin-Mills
- Sep 2, 2025
- 2 min read
I screamed out for God—I yelled as loud as I could, until my throat was raw and my chest hurt. And somehow, I know He was listening.
When everything fell apart, I went searching for Him. It felt like my soul was bleeding, a wound that just wouldn’t close. People told me, “You’ll be fine; it’ll get better,” but I couldn’t hear them. I didn’t believe it. I thought about God, but it only made me feel worse. I sat there, shaking my head, wringing my hands, feeling helpless.
Sleep? Forget about it. I stayed awake all night, staring at the ceiling, too overwhelmed to even figure out what was wrong. I started replaying my life, digging through the years, one by one, trying to make sense of it all. I even picked up my guitar in the middle of the night, playing random chords, hoping music might pull me back together.
But the questions came anyway: Did God just leave? Is He done with me? Is His love gone for good? Did His promises have an expiration date? Did He lose patience with me and walk away? And the worst thought hit me: Maybe He’s just not coming back.

But then I paused. I took a deep breath. I reminded myself of all the things He’s done before. I thought about the stories—the impossible situations He turned around. I remembered His miracles, the way He’s shown up, how He rescued people when there was no way out.
God, You’re incredible. No one else even comes close. You make things happen when no one else can. You’ve saved Your people from the worst situations imaginable—like You did for Jacob and Joseph,
turning their pain into redemption.
Even the human spirit can’t help but respond to You.
Hearts race like a drummer pounding out a rhythm,
emotions surge like a crowd roaring at a championship game.
Your presence floods every corner,
like a song so powerful it brings tears to your eyes.
Your voice resonates deep within,
vibrating through the soul,
turning doubts into hope, fears into awe.
Not even the chaos within us can stand against You.
You walked straight through the middle of the chaos,
through the darkest, most impossible moments,
leaving no trace—just calm in Your wake.
And somehow, through ordinary people—
people like Moses and Aaron—
You showed up and guided Your people,
step by step, steady and sure,
like a GPS leading them through the wilderness.


