Psalm 66:17

A Conservative Version

I cried to him with my mouth, and he was extolled with my tongue.

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This poor man cried, and LORD heard him, and saved him out of all his troubles.

I will extol thee, my God, O King, and I will bless thy name forever and ever.

What shall I render to LORD for all his benefits toward me?

I cried to thee, O LORD, and to LORD I made supplication.

I will extol thee, O LORD, for thou have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.

What profit is there in my blood when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? Shall it declare thy truth?