LITV(i)
7 O Jehovah, in Your favor You have made my strong mountain to stand You hid Your face; I was troubled;
8 I called to You, O Jehovah; yea, I prayed to Jehovah.
9 What profit is in my blood, in going down to the Pit? Shall the dust praise You? Shall it tell of Your truth?
10 Hear, O Jehovah, and favor me; O Jehovah, be my helper.
11 You have turned my mourning into dancing for me; You have loosed my sackcloth and have clothed me with gladness.