Psalms 118:17-29

I shall not die, but live, and shall the works of God discover. The Lord hath me chastised sore, but not to death giv'n over. O set ye open unto me the gates of righteousness; Then will I enter into them, and I the Lord will bless. This is the gate of God, by it the just shall enter in. Thee will I praise, for thou me heard'st and hast my safety been. That stone is made head corner-stone, which builders did despise: This is the doing of the Lord, and wondrous in our eyes. This is the day God made, in it we'll joy triumphantly. Save now, I pray thee, Lord; I pray, send now prosperity. Blessed is he in God's great name that cometh us to save: We, from the house which to the Lord pertains, you blessed have. God is the Lord, who unto us hath made light to arise: Bind ye unto the altar's horns with cords the sacrifice. Thou art my God, I'll thee exalt; my God, I will thee praise. Give thanks to God, for he is good: his mercy lasts always.