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Psalm 30

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1 I will exalt thee, O Lord; for thou hast lifted me up, and not caused mine enemies to rejoice over me.
1 I will exalt you, LORD, for you lifted me out of the depths and did not let my enemies gloat over me.
2 O Lord my God, I cried to thee, and thou didst heal me.
2 LORD my God, I called to you for help, and you healed me.
3 O Lord, thou hast brought up my soul from Hades, thou hast delivered me from among them that go down to the pit.
3 You, LORD, brought me up from the realm of the dead; you spared me from going down to the pit.
4 Sing to the Lord, ye his saints, and give thanks for the remembrance of his holiness.
4 Sing the praises of the LORD, you his faithful people; praise his holy name.
5 For anger is in his wrath, but life in his favour: weeping shall tarry for the evening, but joy shall be in the morning.
5 For his anger lasts only a moment, but his favor lasts a lifetime; weeping may stay for the night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.
6 And I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.
6 When I felt secure, I said, “I will never be shaken.”
7 O Lord, in thy good pleasure thou didst add strength to my beauty: but thou didst turn away thy face, and I was troubled.
7 LORD, when you favored me, you made my royal mountain stand firm; but when you hid your face, I was dismayed.
8 To thee, O Lord, will I cry; and to my God will I make supplication.
8 To you, LORD, I called; to the Lord I cried for mercy:
9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to destruction? Shall the dust give praise to thee? or shall it declare thy truth?
9 “What is gained if I am silenced, if I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it proclaim your faithfulness?
10 The Lord heard, and had compassion upon me; the Lord is become my helper.
10 Hear, LORD, and be merciful to me; LORD, be my help.”
11 Thou hast turned my mourning into joy for me: thou hast rent off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
11 You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
12 that my glory may sing praise to thee, and I may not be pierced with sorrow. O Lord my God, I will give thanks to thee for ever.
12 that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent. LORD my God, I will praise you forever.

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