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; consider my trouble which I suffer from them that hate me, you that lift 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 you? shall it declare your truth?

Deliver me from the guilt of bloodshed, O God, God of my salvation: and my tongue shall sing aloud of your righteousness.

The LORD has chastened me severely: but he has not given me over unto death.

The living, the living, he shall praise you, as I do this day: the father to the children shall make known your truth.

I know, O LORD, that your judgments are right, and that you in faithfulness have afflicted me.

Yea, in the way of your judgments, O LORD, have we waited for you; the desire of our soul is to your name, and to the remembrance of you.

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

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

For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, works for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory;

Let the people praise you, O God; let all the people praise you.