⁰Psalm, the song of the dedication of the house, to David.

¹I will lift you high, Yahweh, for you drew me up and did not let my enemies rejoice over me.

²Yahweh, my God, I cried aloud to you, and you healed me.

³Yahweh, you brought up my being from Sheol; you kept me alive from among those going down to the pit.

⁴Sing praises to Yahweh, O his faithful, and give thanks to the memorial of his holiness.

⁵For an instant in his anger, life in his favor; in the evening weeping spends the night, and at morning a ringing cry.

⁶And I said in my prosperity, I will not be shaken forever.

⁷Yahweh, in your favor you set strength for my mountain; you hid your face, I was terrified.

⁸To you, Yahweh, I called out, and to the Lord I sought favor.

⁹What profit is there in my blood, in my going down to the pit? Will dust give thanks to you? Will it tell your stability?

¹⁰Hear, Yahweh, and show favor to me; Yahweh, be a helper to me.

¹¹You turned my wailing into dancing for me; you loosened my sackcloth and girded me with gladness.

¹²So that weightiness may sing praises to you and not be silent, Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever.