Give me happiness, O Lord, for I give myself to you.
Let me hear of your unfailing love each morning, for I am trusting you. Show me where to walk, for I give myself to you.
O Lord, I give my life to you.
Restore to me the joy of your salvation, and make me willing to obey you.
O my people, trust in him at all times. Pour out your heart to him, for God is our refuge. Interlude
To all who mourn in Israel, he will give a crown of beauty for ashes, a joyous blessing instead of mourning, festive praise instead of despair. In their righteousness, they will be like great oaks that the Lord has planted for his own glory.
Be glad; rejoice forever in my creation! And look! I will create Jerusalem as a place of happiness. Her people will be a source of joy.
