1 [Psalm Canticle for the Dedication of the House Of David] I praise you to the heights, Yahweh, for you have raised me up, you have not let my foes make merry over me.
3 Yahweh, you have lifted me out of Sheol, from among those who sink into oblivion you have given me life.
5 His anger lasts but a moment, his favor through life; In the evening come tears, but with dawn cries of joy.
7 Your favor, Yahweh, set me on impregnable heights, but you turned away your face and I was terrified.
9 What point is there in my death, my going down to the abyss? Can the dust praise you or proclaim your faithfulness?
11 You have turned my mourning into dancing, you have stripped off my sackcloth and clothed me with joy.
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