Psalms, 29
David praiseth God for his deliverance, and his merciful dealings with him.
Exaltabo te, Domine.
[1] A psalm of a canticle, at the dedication of David's house. •
[2] I will extol thee, O Lord, for thou hast upheld me: and hast not made my enemies to rejoice over me. •
[3] O Lord my God, I have cried to thee, and thou hast healed me. •
[4] Thou hast brought forth, O Lord, my soul from hell: thou hast saved me from them that go down into the pit. •
[5] Sing to the Lord, O ye his saints: and give praise to the memory of his holiness. •
[6] For wrath is in his indignation; and life in his good will. In the evening weeping shall have place, and in the morning gladness. •
[7] And in my abundance I said: I shall never be moved. •
[8] O Lord, in thy favour, thou gavest strength to my beauty. Thou turnedst away thy face from me, and I became troubled. •
[9] To thee, O Lord, will I cry: and I will make supplication to my God. •
[10] What profit is there in my blood, whilst I go down to corruption? Shall dust confess to thee, or declare thy truth? •
[11] The Lord hath heard, and hath had mercy on me: the Lord became my helper. •
[12] Thou hast turned for me my mourning into joy: thou hast cut my sackcloth, and hast compassed me with gladness: •
[13] To the end that my glory may sing to thee, and I may not regret: O Lord my God, I will give praise to thee for ever. •