Psalm 119:175

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

Be gracious unto me, O Jehovah; consider mine affliction from them that hate me, lifting me up from the gates of death:

What profit is there in my blood, in my going 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: my tongue shall sing aloud of thy righteousness.

Jah hath chastened me sore; but he hath not given me over unto death.

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

I know, Jehovah, that thy Judgments are righteousness, and that in faithfulness thou hast afflicted me.

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

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

But if we judged ourselves, so were we not judged.

For our momentary and light affliction works for us in surpassing measure an eternal weight of glory;

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