Psalms 30:7-12

NSB(i) 7 By your favor, O Jehovah, you made my mountain to stand strong. You hid your face and I was alarmed (dismayed). 8 To You, O Jehovah, I called. To Jehovah I made supplication: 9 What profit is there in my blood, if I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it declare your truth? 10 Hear, O Jehovah, and be gracious to me. O Jehovah help me. 11 You turned my mourning into dancing. You loosed my sackcloth and girded me with gladness. 12 Now I sing praise to you. I am not silent! O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks and praise you forever.