Psalms 30
1 A Psalm. A Song at the blessing of the House. Of David. I will give you praise and honour, O Lord, because through you I have been lifted up; you have not given my haters cause to be glad over me.
Faarfannaa eebba mana qulqullummaatiif Faarfatame. Faarfannaa Daawit. Yaa Waaqayyo, sababii ati ol na fuutee akka diinonni koo natti hin gammanne gooteef, ani sin jajadha.
2 O Lord my God, I sent up my cry to you, and you have made me well.
Yaa Waaqayyo Waaqa ko, ani gargaarsaaf sin waammadhe; atis na fayyifte.
3 O Lord, you have made my soul come again from the underworld: you have given me life and kept me from going down among the dead. (Sheol h7585)
Yaa Waaqayyo, ati lubbuu koo siiʼoolii baafte; akka ani boolla hin buune gootees na jiraachifte. (Sheol h7585)
4 Make songs to the Lord, O you saints of his, and give praise to his holy name.
Isin qulqulloonni isaa, faarfannaadhaan Waaqayyoon jajadhaa; maqaa isaa qulqulluu sanaafis galata galchaa.
5 For his wrath is only for a minute; in his grace there is life; weeping may be for a night, but joy comes in the morning.
Dheekkamsi isaa hamma liphsuu ijaa ti; gaarummaan isaa immoo bara jireenyaa guutuudhaaf tura; booʼichi galgala tokko qofaaf tura; ganama garuu ililleetu taʼa.
6 When things went well for me I said, I will never be moved.
Anis yommuun nagaa argadhetti, “Ani gonkumaa hin raafamu” nan jedhe.
7 Lord, by your grace you have kept my mountain strong: when your face was turned from me I was troubled.
Yaa Waaqayyo, ati jaalala keetiin akka tulluu jabaatti na dhaabde; yeroo ati fuula kee na duraa dhoksitetti garuu naasuutu na qabate.
8 My voice went up to you, O Lord; I made my prayer to the Lord.
Yaa Waaqayyo, ani sin waammadha; ani gara Gooftaatti akkana jedhee araaraaf nan iyyadha:
9 What profit is there in my blood if I go down into the underworld? will the dust give you praise, or be a witness to your help?
“Duʼuu koo keessaa, boolla buʼuu koo keessaas faayidaa maaliitu argama? Biyyoon si galateeffataa? Amanamummaa kees ni odeessaa?
10 Give ear to me, O Lord, and have mercy on me: Lord, be my helper.
Yaa Waaqayyo na dhagaʼi; na maaris; Yaa Waaqayyo, gargaarsa naa taʼi.”
11 By you my sorrow is turned into dancing; you have taken away my clothing of grief, and given me robes of joy;
Ati booʼicha koo shuubbisuutti geeddarte; wayyaa gaddaa narraa baaftee gammachuu natti uwwifte;
12 So that my glory may make songs of praise to you and not be quiet. O Lord my God, I will give you praise for ever.
kunis akka lubbuun koo faarfannaadhaan si jajattuu fi akka isheen hin calʼisneefii dha. Yaa Waaqayyo Waaqa ko, ani bara baraan sin galateeffadha.
