Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation; and uphold me with thy free spirit.
Sing, O heavens; and be joyful, O earth; and break forth into singing, O mountains: for the Lord hath comforted his people, and will have mercy upon his afflicted.
My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the Lord: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore.
A merry heart maketh a cheerful countenance: but by sorrow of the heart the spirit is broken.
For our heart shall rejoice in him, because we have trusted in his holy name.