A Psalm. A Song for the Dedication of the Temple. By David.
1I will extol You, Lord, for You have raised me up,
and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.
2Lord my God, I cried to You,
and You have healed me.
3Lord, You have brought up my soul from Sheol.
You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
4Sing praise to the Lord, you saints of His.
Give thanks to His holy name.
5For His anger is but for a moment.
His favor is for a lifetime.
Weeping may stay for the night,
but joy comes in the morning.
6As for me, I said in my prosperity,
“I shall never be moved.”
7You, Lord, when You favored me, made my mountain stand strong;
but when You hid Your face, I was troubled.
8I cried to You, Lord.
I made supplication to the Lord:
9“What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit?
Shall the dust praise You?
Shall it declare Your truth?
10Hear, Lord, and have mercy on me.
Lord, be my helper.”
11You have turned my mourning into dancing for me.
You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,
12to the end that my heart may sing praise to You, and not be silent.
Lord my God, I will give thanks to You forever!
1Psalmus cantici, in dedicatione domus David.
2Exaltabo te, Domine, quoniam suscepisti me, nec delectasti inimicos meos super me. 3Domine Deus meus, clamavi ad te, et sanasti me. 4Domine, eduxisti ab inferno animam meam; salvasti me a descendentibus in lacum. 5Psallite Domino, sancti ejus; et confitemini memoriæ sanctitatis ejus. 6Quoniam ira in indignatione ejus, et vita in voluntate ejus: ad vesperum demorabitur fletus, et ad matutinum lætitia. 7Ego autem dixi in abundantia mea: Non movebor in æternum. 8Domine, in voluntate tua præstitisti decori meo virtutem; avertisti faciem tuam a me, et factus sum conturbatus. 9Ad te, Domine, clamabo, et ad Deum meum deprecabor. 10Quæ utilitas in sanguine meo, dum descendo in corruptionem? numquid confitebitur tibi pulvis, aut annuntiabit veritatem tuam? 11Audivit Dominus, et misertus est mei; Dominus factus est adjutor meus. 12Convertisti planctum meum in gaudium mihi; conscidisti saccum meum, et circumdedisti me lætitia: 13ut cantet tibi gloria mea, et non compungar. Domine Deus meus, in æternum confitebor tibi.