Psalm 66:17

Revised Standard Version (RSV-CI)

I cried aloud to him, and he was extolled with my tongue.

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This poor man cried, and the Lord heard him, and saved him out of all his troubles.

I will extol thee, my God and King, and bless thy name for ever and ever.

What shall I render to the Lord for all his bounty to me?

To thee, O Lord, I cried; and to the Lord I made supplication:

I will extol thee, O Lord, for thou hast drawn me up, and hast 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 thee? Will it tell of thy faithfulness?