I will aextol You, O Lord, for You have blifted me up, And have not let my cenemies rejoice over me.
O Lord my God, I acried to You for help, and You bhealed me.
O Lord, You have abrought up my soul from Sheol; You have kept me alive, that I would not bgo down to the pit.
aSing praise to the Lord, you bHis godly ones, And cgive thanks to His holy dname.
For aHis anger is but for a moment, His bfavor is for a lifetime; Weeping may clast for the night, But a shout of joy comes in the morning.
Now as for me, I said in my prosperity, "I will anever be moved."
O Lord, by Your favor You have made my mountain to stand strong; You ahid Your face, I was dismayed.
To You, O Lord, I called, And to the Lord I made supplication:
"What profit is there in my blood, if I ago down to the pit? Will the bdust praise You? Will it declare Your faithfulness?
"aHear, O Lord, and be gracious to me; O Lord, be my bhelper."
You have turned for me amy mourning into dancing; You have bloosed my sackcloth and girded me with cgladness,
That my asoul may sing praise to You and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will bgive thanks to You forever.