3 You, Lord, brought me up from the realm of the dead;you spared me from going down to the pit.
4 Sing the praises of the Lord, you his faithful people;praise his holy name.
5 For his anger lasts only a moment,but his favour lasts a lifetime;weeping may stay for the night,but rejoicing comes in the morning.
6 When I felt secure, I said,‘I shall never be shaken.’
7 Lord, when you favoured me,you made my royal mountain stand firm;but when you hid your face,I was dismayed.
8 To you, Lord, I called;to the Lord I cried for mercy:
9 ‘What is gained if I am silenced,if I go down to the pit?Will the dust praise you?Will it proclaim your faithfulness?