11 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; You have loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
12 So that glory will sing praise to you, and not be silent. O Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you--forever.
11 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing; You have loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
12 So that glory will sing praise to you, and not be silent. O Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you--forever.