^{11 Ref} Thou hast turned my mourning to dancing for me, Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, And girdest me `with' joy.

^{12 Ref} So that honour doth praise Thee, and is not silent, O Jehovah, my God, to the age I thank Thee!

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

^{12 Ref} To the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!