Psalms 30
1 A Canticle Psalm. In dedication to the house of David. I will extol you, Lord, for you have sustained me, and you have not allowed my enemies to delight over me.
He hemene, he waiata mo te tainga o te kawa o te whare. Na Rawiri. Ka whakanui ahau i a koe, e Ihowa; nau hoki ahau i hapai ake, a kihai i tukua oku hoariri kia hari ki ahau.
2 O Lord my God, I have cried out to you, and you have healed me.
E Ihowa, e toku Atua, i karanga ahau ki a koe, a kore ake toku mate i a koe.
3 Lord, you led my soul away from Hell. You have saved me from those who descend into the pit. (Sheol h7585)
E Ihowa, nau i whakaputa ake toku wairua i te reinga; nau ahau i whakaora kei heke ki te poka. (Sheol h7585)
4 Sing a psalm to the Lord, you his saints, and confess with remembrance of his holiness.
Himene ki a Ihowa, e tana hunga tapu, whakawhetai hoki ki tona ingoa tapu.
5 For wrath is in his indignation, and life is in his will. Toward evening, weeping will linger, and toward morning, gladness.
He iti hoki te wahi e riri ai ia; he oranga ki te manakohia e ia: e tau iho te tangi i te ahiahi, a i te ata he hari.
6 But I have said in my abundance: “I will never be disturbed.”
I mea ahau i toku wa i kake ai, E kore ahau e whakangaueuetia a muri ake nei.
7 O Lord, in your will, you made virtue preferable to beauty for me. You turned your face away from me, and I became disturbed.
He manakohanga nau, e Ihowa, i u ai i a koe te tu o toku maunga; i huna e koe tou mata a raru iho ahau.
8 To you, Lord, I will cry out. And I will make supplication to my God.
E Ihowa, i karanga ahau ki a koe, i inoi hoki ki a Ihowa.
9 What use would there be in my blood, if I descend into corruption? Will dust confess to you or announce your truth?
He aha te pai o oku toto ina heke ahau ki te poka? Ma te puehu koia koe e whakamoemiti? mana oti e whakapuaki tou pono?
10 The Lord has heard, and he has been merciful to me. The Lord has become my helper.
Whakarongo, e Ihowa, tohungia hoki ahau: e Ihowa, ko koe hei awhina moku.
11 You have turned my mourning into gladness for me. You have cut off my sackcloth, and you have surrounded me with joy.
Kua puta ke i a koe taku tangi hei kanikani: kua wewete i toku kakahu taratara, a whitikiria ana ahau e koe ki te koa;
12 So then, may my glory sing to you, and may I not regret it. O Lord, my God, I will confess to you for eternity.
Hei mea e himene ai toku kororia ki a koe, kore ake e wahangu. E Ihowa, e toku Atua, ka whakawhetai ahau ki a koe ake ake.
