The Lord preserves the simple;
when I was brought low, He saved me.
Return, o my soul, to your rest;
for the Lord has dealt bountifully with you.

For you have delivered
my soul from death,
my eyes from tears,
my feet from stumbling;
I will walk before the Lord in the land of the living.

I believed, even when I spoke, “I am greatly afflicted”;
I said in my alarm, “All men are liars.”

What shall I render to the Lord for all his benefits to me?
I will lift up the cup of salvation and call on the name of the Lord.

psalm 116, english standard version.