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	  <title>New King James Version (1982)</title>
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	<title>New King James Version (1982)</title>
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	<description>Psalm chapter 30</description>
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		<title>Psalm chapter 30</title>
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				 A Psalm. A Song at the dedication of the house of David. I will extol You, O LORD, for You have lifted me up, And have not let my foes rejoice over me. 
				 O LORD my God, I cried out to You, And You healed me. 
				 O LORD, You brought my soul up from the grave; You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. 
				 Sing praise to the LORD, You saints of His, And give thanks at the remembrance of His holy name. 
				 For His anger [is but for] a moment, His favor [is for] life; Weeping may endure for a night, But joy [comes] in the morning. 
				 Now in my prosperity I said, "I shall never be moved." 
				 LORD, by Your favor You have made my mountain stand strong; You hid Your face, [and] I was troubled. 
				 I cried out to You, O LORD; And to the LORD I made supplication: 
				 "What profit [is there] in my blood, When I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise You? Will it declare Your truth? 
				 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy on me; LORD, be my helper!" 
				 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; You have put off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness, 
				 To the end that [my] glory may sing praise to You and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks to You forever. 
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