Psalms 29:7-10

⁷And in my abundance I said: I shall never be moved.

⁸O Lord, in thy favour, thou gavest strength to my beauty. Thou turnedst away thy face from me, and I became troubled.

⁹To thee, O Lord, will I cry: and I will make supplication to my God.

¹⁰What profit is there in my blood, whilst I go down to corruption? Shall dust confess to thee, or declare thy truth?