Популярни библейски стихове от Psalms 30

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For but a moment lasts his wrath; life in his favour lies: Weeping may for a night endure, at morn doth joy arise.

Thou turned hast my sadness To dancing; yea, my sackcloth loos'd, and girded me with gladness; That sing thy praise my glory may, and never silent be. O Lord my God, for evermore I will give thanks to thee.

O thou who art the Lord my God, I in distress to thee, With loud cries lifted up my voice, and thou hast healed me.

O ye that are his holy ones, sing praise unto the Lord; And give unto him thanks, when ye his holiness record.

Lord, I will thee extol, for thou hast lifted me on high, And over me thou to rejoice mad'st not mine enemy.