Psalms of David 30:11-12
Psalms of David 30:11-12 MP1562
Then didst thou turn my grief and woe into a chearful voice: The mourning weed thou took’st me fro, and mad’st me to rejoice. Wherefore, my Soul incessantly shall sing unto thy praise: My Lord my God, to thee will I give laud and thanks always.





