Psalms 30

1 A Psalm; a Song at the Dedication of the House; of David. I will extol thee, O LORD, for Thou hast raised me up, and hast not suffered mine enemies to rejoice over me.

Itan-okka O Yahweh, ta intag-aynak ken saanmo nga impalubos nga agragsak dagiti kabusorko gapu kaniak.

2 O LORD my God, I cried unto Thee, and Thou didst heal me;

O Yahweh a Diosko, immawagak kenka iti tulong, ket inagasannak.

3 O LORD, Thou broughtest up my soul from the nether-world; Thou didst keep me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)

O Yahweh, inyaonmo ti kararuak manipud sheol; pinagtalinaednak a sibibiag manipud iti pannakaiyulogko iti tanem. (Sheol h7585)

4 Sing praise unto the LORD, O ye His godly ones, and give thanks to His holy name.

Agkantakayo kadagiti pagdaydayaw kenni Yahweh, dakayo a napudno a tattaona! Agyamankayo no malagipyo ti kinasantona.

5 For His anger is but for a moment, His favour is for a life-time; weeping may tarry for the night, but joy cometh in the morning.

Ta ti pungtotna ket apagbiit laeng; ngem ti kinaimbagna ket agingga iti tungpal biag. Umay ti panagsangit iti rabii, ngem umay ti rag-o iti bigat.

6 Now I had said in my security: 'I shall never be moved.'

Iti kinatalged kinunak, “Saanakto a pulos a magun-gon.”

7 Thou hadst established, O LORD, in Thy favour my mountain as a stronghold — Thou didst hide Thy face; I was affrighted.

O Yahweh, babaen iti kinaimbagmo impasdeknak a kas maysa a natibker a bantay; ngem idi inlemmengmo ti rupam, nariribukanak.

8 Unto Thee, O LORD, did I call, and unto the LORD I made supplication:

Immawagak kenka O Yahweh, ket nasarakak ti kinaimbag manipud iti Apok!

9 'What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise Thee? shall it declare Thy truth?

Ania ngata ti pagimbagan ti ipapatayko, no maiyulogak iti tanem? Idaydayawnaka ngata ti tapuk? Iwaragawagna kadi ti kinamatalekmo?

10 Hear, O LORD, and be gracious unto me; LORD, be Thou my helper.'

Denggem O Yahweh, ket maasika kaniak! O Yahweh, agbalinka a katulongak.

11 Thou didst turn for me my mourning into dancing; Thou didst loose my sackcloth, and gird me with gladness;

Pinagbalinmo a panagsalsala ti panagladladingitko; inikkatmo ti nakirsang a lupotko ket binadoannak iti kinaragsak.

12 So that my glory may sing praise to Thee, and not be silent; O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto Thee for ever.

Ita ngarud, ti napadayawan a pusok ket ikantana ti panagdayaw kenka ket saanak nga agulimek; O Yahweh a Diosko, pagyamananka iti agnanayon!