Psalm 30:7-12 CSB

7 Lord, when You showed Your favor, You made me stand like a strong mountain; when You hid Your face, I was terrified.
8 Lord, I called to You; I sought favor from my Lord:
9 "What gain is there in my death, in my descending to the Pit? Will the dust praise You? Will it proclaim Your truth?
10 Lord, listen and be gracious to me; Lord, be my helper."
11 You turned my lament into dancing; You removed my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness,
12 so that I can sing to You and not be silent. Lord my God, I will praise You forever.