O Lord, you have made my soul come again from the underworld: you have given me life and kept me from going down among the dead.
For your mercy to me is great; you have taken my soul up from the deep places of the underworld.
Of David. My cry goes up to you, O Lord, my Rock; do not keep back your answer from me, so that I may not become like those who go down into the underworld.
For you will not let my soul be prisoned in the underworld; you will not let your loved one see the place of death.
You have taken my soul from the power of death, keeping my eyes from weeping, and my feet from falling.
You, who have sent great and bitter troubles on me, will give me life again, lifting me up from the deep waters of the underworld.
Because you have taken my soul from the power of death; and kept my feet from falling, so that I may be walking before God in the light of life.
He kept my soul from the underworld, and my life sees the light in full measure.
He sent his word and made them well, and kept them safe from the underworld.
O Lord, for this cause I am waiting for you, give rest to my spirit: make me well again, and let me come back to life.