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What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit?
Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
10 Hear, O Lord, and have mercy upon me:
Lord, be thou my helper.

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

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