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- I will exalt you, O LORD, for you lifted me out of the depths and did not let my enemies gloat over me.
- O LORD my God, I called to you for help and you healed me.
- O LORD, you brought me up from the grave ; you spared me from going down into the pit.
- Sing to the LORD, you saints of his; praise his holy name.
- For his anger lasts only a moment, but his favor lasts a lifetime; weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.
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- I will extol thee, O LORD; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.
- O LORD my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.
- O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
- Sing unto the LORD, O ye saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.
- For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.
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- When I felt secure, I said, "I will never be shaken."
- O LORD, when you favored me, you made my mountain stand firm; but when you hid your face, I was dismayed.
- To you, O LORD, I called; to the Lord I cried for mercy:
- "What gain is there in my destruction, in my going down into the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it proclaim your faithfulness?
- Hear, O LORD, and be merciful to me; O LORD, be my help."
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- And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.
- LORD, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.
- I cried to thee, O LORD; and unto the LORD I made supplication.
- What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
- Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
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- You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
- that my heart may sing to you and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give you thanks forever.
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- Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
- To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.
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