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Alleluia.
I am well pleased, because the Lord will hearken
To the voice of my supplication.
Because he has inclined his ear to me,
Therefore will I call upon him while I live.
The pangs of death compassed me;
The dangers of hell found me:
I found affliction and sorrow.
Then I called on the name of the Lord:
O Lord, deliver my soul.
 
The Lord is merciful and righteous;
Yea, our God has pity.
The Lord preserves the simple:
I was brought low, and he delivered me.
 
Return to thy rest, O my soul;
For the Lord has dealt bountifully with thee.
For he has delivered my soul from death,
Mine eyes from tears,
And my feet from falling.
I shall be well-pleasing before the Lord in the land of the living.