^{7 Ref} You, Yahweh, when you favored me, made my mountain to stand strong. But when you hid your face, I was troubled.

^{8 Ref} I cried to you, Yahweh. To Yahweh I made supplication:

^{9 Ref} "What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?

^{10 Ref} Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper."

^{11 Ref} You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,