Psalms 30

Gen Z: Psalms 30

1I'm gonna hype you up, Lord; you lifted me high, and my haters can’t flex on me.

2Yo, Lord my God, I called out to you, and you totally healed me.

3Lord, you pulled my soul up from the grave: you kept me alive, so I ain’t going down to the pit.

4Sing to the Lord, all you saints, and give thanks for his vibes.

5His anger's just a moment; in his favor, there's life: we might cry at night, but joy pops off in the morning.

6When I was thriving, I thought I was untouchable.

7Lord, your favor made my mountain solid: you turned away, and I got shook.

8I cried out to you, Lord; I made my request known to you.

9What’s the point of my blood if I go down to the pit? Can the dust praise you or spill the tea on your truth?

10Listen up, Lord, and show me mercy: be my ride or die.

11You flipped my mourning into a dance party: you took off my sad vibes and draped me in joy.

12So my glory can shout your praises and never be quiet. O Lord my God, I’m gonna thank you forever.

KJV: Psalms 30

1I will extol thee, O Lord; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.

2O Lord my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

3O Lord, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

4Sing unto the Lord, O ye saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.

5For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.

6And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.

7Lord, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.

8I cried to thee, O Lord; and unto the Lord I made supplication.

9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?

10Hear, O Lord, and have mercy upon me: Lord, be thou my helper.

11Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

12To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

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