Be not silent, O God of my praise!
To you, O Lord, I call; my rock, be not deaf to me, lest, if you be silent to me, I become like those who go down to the pit.
O God, do not keep silence; do not hold your peace or be still, O God!
He is your praise. He is your God, who has done for you these great and terrifying things that your eyes have seen.
Heal me, O Lord, and I shall be healed; save me, and I shall be saved, for you are my praise.
The Lord is my strength and my song, and he has become my salvation; this is my God, and I will praise him, my father’s God, and I will exalt him.
For a long time I have held my peace; I have kept still and restrained myself; now I will cry out like a woman in labor; I will gasp and pant.
You are my God, and I will give thanks to you; you are my God; I will extol you.
For behold, your enemies make an uproar; those who hate you have raised their heads.
