Psalm 30 (TRV)

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0 A Psalm ''and'' Song at the dedication of the house of David.
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1 I will extol You, O LORD, because You have lifted me up, and have not let my foes rejoice over me.
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2 O LORD my God, I cried out to You, and You healed me.
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3 O LORD, You have brought my soul up from the grave; You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
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4 Sing to the LORD, O you saints of His, and give thanks at the remembrance of His holiness.
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5 Because, His anger ''endures only'' for a moment, His favor ''is'' for life; weeping may endure for a night, But joy ''comes'' in the morning.
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6 And in my prosperity I said, “I will never be moved.”
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7 LORD, by Your favor You have made my mountain stand strong; You hid Your face, ''and'' I was troubled.
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8 I cried out to You, O LORD; and to the LORD I made supplication:
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9 “What profit ''is there'' in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise You? Will it declare Your truth?
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10 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy on me; LOD, be my helper!”
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11 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; You have put off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness,
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12 To the end that ''my'' glory may sing praise to You and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks to You forever.

Revision as of 11:00, 1 February 2016

0 A Psalm and Song at the dedication of the house of David.

1 I will extol You, O LORD, because You have lifted me up, and have not let my foes rejoice over me.

2 O LORD my God, I cried out to You, and You healed me.

3 O LORD, You have brought my soul up from the grave; You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

4 Sing to the LORD, O you saints of His, and give thanks at the remembrance of His holiness.

5 Because, His anger endures only for a moment, His favor is for life; weeping may endure for a night, But joy comes in the morning.

6 And in my prosperity I said, “I will never be moved.”

7 LORD, by Your favor You have made my mountain stand strong; You hid Your face, and I was troubled.

8 I cried out to You, O LORD; and to the LORD I made supplication:

9 “What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise You? Will it declare Your truth?

10 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy on me; LOD, be my helper!”

11 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; You have put off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness,

12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to You and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks to You forever.

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