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8 (30:7)LORD, by thy favor thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.
9 (30:8)I cried to thee, O LORD; and to the LORD I made supplication.
10 (30:9)What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
11 (30:10)Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.
12 (30:11)Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;