I cried out to him with my mouth and praised him with my tongue.
What can I give the Lord for all the good things he has given to me?
I praise your greatness, my God the King; I will praise you forever and ever.
I will praise you, Lord, because you rescued me. You did not let my enemies laugh at me.
I called to you, Lord, and asked you to have mercy on me.
I said, “What good will it do if I die or if I go down to the grave? Dust cannot praise you; it cannot speak about your truth.
This poor man called, and the Lord heard him and saved him from all his troubles.