Psalm 119:175

Let my soul live, and it shall praise You; and let Your judgments help me.

Have mercy on me, O Jehovah; see my trouble from those who hate me, You who lift me up from the gates of death,

What profit is in my blood, in going down to the pit? Shall the dust praise You? Shall it tell of Your truth?

Deliver me from the guilt of shedding blood, O God, O God of my salvation, and my tongue shall sing aloud of Your righteousness.

Jehovah has sorely chastened me; but He has not given me over to death.

I know, O Jehovah, that Your judgments are right, and that You have afflicted me in faithfulness.

Yea, in the way of Your judgments, O Jehovah, we awaited You; for Your name and for Your memory is the desire of our soul.

The living, the living, he shall praise You, as I do this day; the father shall make Your truth known to the sons.

Bow down your ear, and come to Me; hear, and your soul shall live; and I will make an everlasting covenant with you, even the sure mercies of David.

And we know that all things work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose.

For if we would judge ourselves, we would not be judged.

For the lightness of our present affliction works out for us a far more excellent eternal weight of glory,

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Let my soul live, and it shall praise thee; and let thy judgments help me.