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Psalm 30 Part 1
I Will extol thee, Lord, on high, At thy command diseases fly: Who but a God can speak and save From the dark borders of the grave?
Sing to the Lord, ye of his, And tell how large his goodness is; Let all your powers rejoice and bless While you record his .
His anger but a moment stays; His love is life and length of days; Though grief and tears the night employ, The morning star restores the joy.