Psalm 119:175

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

Have mercy upon me, O LORD. Behold my affliction from those who hate me, thou who lifts me up from the gates of death

What profit is there in my blood when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? Shall it declare thy truth?

Deliver me from blood guiltiness, O God, thou God of my salvation. [And] my tongue shall sing aloud of thy righteousness.

LORD has chastened me greatly, but he has not given me over to death.

The living, the living, he shall praise thee, as I do this day. The father to the sons shall make known thy truth.

I know, O LORD, that thy judgments are righteous, and that in faithfulness thou have afflicted me.

Yea, in the way of thy judgments, O LORD, we have waited for thee, to thy name. Even to thy memorial, is the desire of our soul.

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

But if we were discerning ourselves we would not be judged.

For our slight momentary affliction works for us an eternal weight of glory from extraordinariness to extraordinariness,

Let the peoples praise thee, O God. Let all the peoples praise thee.