Psalm 30
LM
Lord my God, you I will exalt,
You lifted me out of the depths,
And you would not let my foes gloat.
Help I sought, my God - you gave health.
From the dead, Lord, you did me bring;
Up from the pit, my life you raised.
The Lord's praises, faithful ones sing;
May his holy name now be praised.
Though tears remain all through the night,
Yet with the morning, joy he’ll send.
‘I’ll not be moved’ I said, secure,
Lord, while your grace, in me held sway.
How firm my mountain stood, so sure -
You hid your face: then came dismay.
For mercy to the Lord I cried:
‘What good does my destruction do?’
‘What good if in the pit I died?’
‘Will dust give praise to you on high?
Your faithfulness will it declare?’
‘Hear Lord, show me mercy!’ I cry,
‘Lord, come be my help, show your care.’
You changed my sackcloth for great joys,
My heart now sings, it is not dumb.
Lord my God, you I'll always praise.

