4Sing unto the Lord, O ye saints of his, And give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.
5For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.
6And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.
7Lord, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: Thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.