Iwillextolthee,OLORD;forthouhastliftedmeup,
andhastnotmademyfoestorejoiceoverme.
OLORDmyGod,Icrieduntothee,andthouhasthealedme.
OLORD,thouhastbroughtupmysoulfromthegrave:thouhastkeptmealive,
thatIshouldnotgodowntothepit.
SinguntotheLORD,Oyesaintsofhis,
andgivethanksattheremembranceofhisholiness.
Forhisangerendurethbutamoment;inhisfavourislife:
weepingmayendureforanight,
butjoycomethinthemorning.
AndinmyprosperityIsaid,Ishallneverbemoved.
LORD,bythyfavourthouhastmademymountaintostandstrong:
thoudidsthidethyface,andIwastroubled.
Icriedtothee,OLORD;anduntotheLORDImadesupplication.
Whatprofitisthereinmyblood,whenIgodowntothepit?
Shallthedustpraisethee?
shallitdeclarethytruth?
Hear,OLORD,andhavemercyuponme:LORD,bethoumyhelper.
Thouhastturnedformemymourningintodancing:
thouhastputoffmysackcloth,
andgirdedmewithgladness;
Totheendthatmyglorymaysingpraisetothee,andnotbesilent.
OLORDmyGod,Iwillgivethanksuntotheeforever.