Skip to content

Psalms
30:9.1-31:2.1

“What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit?

Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth? Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper.”

You have turned my mourning into dancing for me.

You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness, to the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent.

Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!

In you, Yahweh, I take refuge. Let me never be disappointed. Deliver me in your righteousness.

Bow down your ear to me. Deliver me speedily. Be to me a strong rock, a house of defense to save me.