< Psalms 30 >

1 I will extol thee, O Yhwh; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.
A Psalm of David: dedication-song of the house. I will extol thee, Jehovah; for thou hast delivered me, and hast not made mine enemies to rejoice over me.
2 O Yhwh my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.
Jehovah my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.
3 O Yhwh, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)
Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol, thou hast quickened me from among those that go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)
4 Sing unto Yhwh, O ye saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.
Sing psalms unto Jehovah, ye saints of his, and give thanks in remembrance of his holiness.
5 For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.
For a moment [is passed] in his anger, a life in his favour; at even weeping cometh for the night, and at morn there is rejoicing.
6 And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.
As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.
7 Yhwh, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.
Jehovah, by thy favour thou hadst made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.
8 I cried to thee, O Yhwh; and unto Yhwh I made supplication.
I called to thee, Jehovah, and unto the Lord did I make supplication:
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?
What profit is there in my blood, in my going down to the pit? shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
10 Hear, O Yhwh, and have mercy upon me: Yhwh, be thou my helper.
Hear, O Jehovah, and be gracious unto me; Jehovah, be my helper.
11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Yhwh my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.
That [my] glory may sing psalms of thee, and not be silent. Jehovah my God, I will praise thee for ever.

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