Psalms 30:7-10

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?

¹⁰Heare, O Lord, and haue mercy vpon me: Lord, be thou mine helper.