Joy Comes in the Morning …

Weeping may last for the night,

But a shout of joy comes in the morning…

“Hear, O LORD, and be gracious to me;

O LORD, be Thou my helper.”

Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing;

Thou hast loosed my sackcloth and girded me with gladness;

That my soul may sing praise to Thee, and not be silent.

O LORD my God, I will give thanks to Thee forever.

Psalm 30:5, 10-12