2 O Lord my God, I cried unto thee: and thou hast healed me.

3 Thou, Lord, hast brought my soul out of hell: thou hast kept

my life from them that go down to the pit.

4 Sing praises unto the Lord, O ye saints of his: and give thanks

unto him for a remembrance of his holiness.

5 For his wrath endureth but the twinkling of an eye, and in his

pleasure is life: heaviness may endure for a night, but joy cometh

in the morning.

6 And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be removed: thou,

Lord, of thy goodness hast made my hill so strong.

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