I cried to him with my mouth, and high praise was on my tongue.
This poor man cried, and the Lord heard him and saved him out of all his troubles.
I will extol you, my God and King, and bless your name forever and ever.
What shall I render to the Lord for all his benefits to me?
To you, O Lord, I cry, and to the Lord I plead for mercy:
I will extol you, O Lord, for you have drawn me up and have not let my foes rejoice over me.
“What profit is there in my death, if I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it tell of your faithfulness?