5 For ire is in his indignation; and life is in his will. Weeping shall dwell at eventide; and gladness at the morrowtide.
11 Thou hast turned my wailing into joy to me; thou hast rent my sack-cloth, and hast encompassed me with gladness.
12 That my glory sing to thee, and I be not compunct; my Lord God, I shall acknowledge to thee without end.