Have mercy on me, Yahweh. See my affliction by those who hate me, and lift me up from the gates of death;
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TSK · Isaiah 38:20
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You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,
Lord, open my lips. My mouth shall declare your praise.
The singers went before, the minstrels followed after, in the midst of the ladies playing with tambourines,
I will offer to you the sacrifice of thanksgiving, and will call on the name of Yahweh.
Every day I will praise you. I will extol your name forever and ever.
Behold, God is my salvation. I will trust, and will not be afraid; for Yah, Yahweh, is my strength and song; and he has become my salvation."
Yahweh, the Lord, is my strength. He makes my feet like deer's feet, and enables me to go in high places. For the music director, on my stringed instruments.