Welcome to our website where we explore the Bible! Pleasure to meet you here!
May your journey into the world of the Holy Scriptures be engaging and inspiring!
You can change reading language: uk ru
Parallel  
English Standard Version
Darby Bible Translation
Joy Comes with the Morning 
A Psalm of David. A song at the dedication of the temple.
I will extol you, O Lord, for you have drawn me up
and have not let my foes rejoice over me.
            A Psalm of David. A song at the dedication of the temple.
I will extol you, O Lord, for you have drawn me up
and have not let my foes rejoice over me.
Mourning Turned into Dancing
{A Psalm of David: dedication-song of the house.} I will extol thee, Jehovah; for thou hast delivered me, and hast not made mine enemies to rejoice over me.
            {A Psalm of David: dedication-song of the house.} I will extol thee, Jehovah; for thou hast delivered me, and hast not made mine enemies to rejoice over me.
O Lord my God, I cried to you for help, 
and you have healed me.
            and you have healed me.
Jehovah my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.
            Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol, thou hast quickened me from among those that go down to the pit.
            Sing psalms unto Jehovah, ye saints of his, and give thanks in remembrance of his holiness.
            For a moment [is passed] in his anger, a life in his favour; at even weeping cometh for the night, and at morn there is rejoicing.
            As for me, I said in my prosperity, 
“I shall never be moved.”
            “I shall never be moved.”
As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.
            By your favor, O Lord, 
you made my mountain stand strong;
you hid your face;
I was dismayed.
            you made my mountain stand strong;
you hid your face;
I was dismayed.
Jehovah, by thy favour thou hadst made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.
            To you, O Lord, I cry, 
and to the Lord I plead for mercy:
            and to the Lord I plead for mercy:
I called to thee, Jehovah, and unto the Lord did I make supplication:
            What profit is there in my blood, in my going down to the pit? shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
            Hear, O Lord, and be merciful to me! 
O Lord, be my helper!”
            O Lord, be my helper!”
Hear, O Jehovah, and be gracious unto me; Jehovah, be my helper.
            You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; 
you have loosed my sackcloth
and clothed me with gladness,
            you have loosed my sackcloth
and clothed me with gladness,
Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;