MLV(i)
9 What profit is there in my blood when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
10 Hear, O Jehovah and have mercy upon me. Jehovah, be my helper.
11 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing. You have loosed my sackcloth and girded me with gladness,
12 to the end that my glory may sing praise to you and not be silent.
O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks to you everlasting.
O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks to you everlasting.