< Psalms 30 >

1 A psalm of a canticle, at the dedication of David’s house. I will extol thee, O Lord, for thou hast upheld me: and hast not made my enemies to rejoice over me.
Salmo-cántico para la dedicación de la casa de David. Yo te alabo, Yahvé, porque me libraste y no dejaste que a costa mía se alegraran mis enemigos.
2 O Lord my God, I have cried to thee, and then hast healed me.
Yahvé, Dios mío, clamé a Ti, y me sanaste.
3 Thou hast brought forth, O Lord, my soul from hell: thou hast saved me from them that go down into the pit. (Sheol h7585)
Tú, Yahvé, sacaste mi vida del sepulcro; me sacaste de entre los que descienden a la fosa. (Sheol h7585)
4 Sing to the Lord, O ye his saints: and give praise to the memory of his holiness.
Cantad himnos a Yahvé vosotros sus santos, dad gracias al Nombre de Su santidad.
5 For wrath is in his indignation; and life in his good will. In the evening weeping shall have place, and in the morning gladness.
Porque su enojo dura un instante, mas su benevolencia es por toda la vida, como el llanto viene al anochecer y con la aurora vuelve la alegría.
6 And in my abundance I said: I shall never be moved.
Me decía yo en mi presunción: “Nunca me pasará nada”;
7 O Lord, in thy favour, thou gavest strength to my beauty. Thou turnedst away thy face from me, and I became troubled.
pues Tú, oh Yahvé, en tu benevolencia, me habías prestado honor y poderío; mas apenas escondiste tu rostro, quedé conturbado.
8 To thee, O Lord, will I cry: and I will make supplication to my God.
Clamé a Ti, oh Yahvé, e imploré la misericordia de mi Dios:
9 What profit is there in my blood, whilst I go down to corruption? Shall dust confess to thee, or declare thy truth?
“¿Qué beneficio se obtendrá con mi sangre, cuando yo descienda a la fosa? ¿Acaso te alabará el polvo, o proclamará tu fidelidad?”
10 The Lord hath heard, and hath had mercy on me: the Lord became my helper.
Me oyó Yahvé y tuvo compasión de mí; Yahvé vino en mi socorro.
11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into joy: thou hast cut my sackcloth, and hast compassed me with gladness:
Convertiste en danza mi llanto desataste mi cilicio y me ceñiste de alegría,
12 To the end that my glory may sing to thee, and I may not regret: O Lord my God, I will give praise to thee for ever.
para que mi alma te cante himnos sin cesar. ¡Oh Yahvé, Dios mío, te alabaré eternamente!

< Psalms 30 >