I cried unto him with my mouth, and he was extolled with my tongue.
This poor man cried, and the 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 for ever and ever.
What shall I render unto the Lord for all his benefits toward me?
I cried to thee, O Lord; and unto the Lord I made supplication.
I will extol thee, O Lord; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast 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?