Psalms 30:3-9

³O Lord, thou hast brought vp my soule out of the graue: thou hast reuiued me from them that goe downe into the pit.

⁴Sing praises vnto the Lord, ye his Saintes, and giue thankes before the remembrance of his Holinesse.

⁵For he endureth but a while in his anger: but in his fauour is life: weeping may abide at euening, but ioy commeth in the morning.

⁶And in my prosperitie I sayde, I shall neuer be moued.

⁷For thou Lord of thy goodnes hadest made my mountaine to stande strong: but thou didest hide thy face, and I was troubled.

⁸Then cried I vnto thee, O Lord, and praied to my Lord.

⁹What profite is there in my blood, when I go downe to the pit? shall the dust giue thankes vnto thee? or shall it declare thy trueth?