Therefore my heart is glad and my tongue rejoices; my body also will rest secure,
My heart, O God, is steadfast; I will sing and make music with all my soul.
that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent. Lord my God, I will praise you forever.
Awake, my soul! Awake, harp and lyre! I will awaken the dawn.
When calamity comes, the wicked are brought down, but even in death the righteous seek refuge in God.
But your dead will live, Lord; their bodies will rise— let those who dwell in the dust wake up and shout for joy— your dew is like the dew of the morning; the earth will give birth to her dead.
“As for you, go your way till the end. You will rest, and then at the end of the days you will rise to receive your allotted inheritance.”
Therefore my heart is glad and my tongue rejoices; my body also will rest in hope,