1 I will extol You, O Lord, for You have lifted me up, And have not let my foes rejoice over me.
I will extol You, O Lord, for 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.
O Lord my God, I cried to You and You have healed me.
3 O Lord, You brought my soul up from the grave; You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
O Lord, You have brought my life up from Sheol (the place of the dead); You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit (the grave).
4 S ing praise to the Lord, you saints of His, And give thanks at the remembrance of His holy name.
Sing to the Lord, O you saints of His, and give thanks at the remembrance of His holy name.
5 F or His anger is but for a moment, His favor is for life; Weeping may endure for a night, But joy comes in the morning.
For His anger is but for a moment, but His favor is for a lifetime or in His favor is life. Weeping may endure for a night, but joy comes in the morning.
6 N ow in my prosperity I said, “I shall never be moved.”
As for me, in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.
7 L ord, by Your favor You have made my mountain stand strong; You hid Your face, and I was troubled.
By Your favor, O Lord, You have established me as a strong mountain; You hid Your face, and I was troubled.
8 I cried out to You, O Lord; And to the Lord I made supplication:
I cried 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?
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit (the grave)? Will the dust praise You? Will it declare Your truth and faithfulness to men?
10 H ear, O Lord, and have mercy on me; Lord, be my helper!”
Hear, O Lord, have mercy and be gracious to me! O Lord, be my helper!
11 Y ou have turned for me my mourning into dancing; You have put off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness,
You have turned my mourning into dancing for me; You have put off my sackcloth and girded me with gladness,
12 T o 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.
To the end that my tongue and my heart and everything glorious within me may sing praise to You and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks to You forever.