Make music to Hashem, His devout ones, and give thanks to His Holy Name. For His anger endures but a moment; life results from His favour. In the evening one lies down weeping, but with dawn — a cry of joy! I had said in my serenity, "I will never falter." But, Hashem, all is through Your favour. You supported my greatness with might; should You but conceal Your face, I would be confounded. To You, Hashem, I would call and to my LORD I would appeal. What gain is there in my death, when I descend to the grave? Will the dust acknowledge You? Will it declare Your truth? Hear, Hashem, and favour me; Hashem, be my Helper! — You have changed for me my lament into dancing; You undid my sackcloth and girded me with gladness. So that my soul might make music to You and not be stilled, Hashem my God, forever will I thank You!
Posted on: Tue, 10 Sep 2013 06:10:02 +0000
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