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.

I kapinga komui Maing, pwe komui me kotin kasapwil ia dar, o sota mueid ong ai imwintiti kan ren peren kin ia da.

2 O Yhwh my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

Ieowa, ai Kot, i likwir wong komui, komui ap kotin kakel ia dar.

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)

Maing, kom kotin kalua ngen i sang nan wasan mela. Kom kotin dore ia lar ni ansau me irail lokidokila nan pweleko. (Sheol h7585)

4 Sing unto Yhwh, O ye saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.

Komail lelapok kan en kapinga Ieowa, o kapinga mar a lingan!

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.

Pwe a ongiong kin marep ta ieu, a a mak arain maur en aramas amen; nin sautik re kin sangesang, a ni mansang ngisingis.

6 And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.

A ngai inda ni ai ansau mau: I sota pan lodi kokolata.

7 Yhwh, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.

Maing, ni omui kalangan, kom kotin katengedi ai dol, a ni ansau me re karuki sang mo i silang omui, i masapwekadar.

8 I cried to thee, O Yhwh; and unto Yhwh I made supplication.

I likwir wong komui Maing, o i ngidingideki ong Kaun.

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?

Da kadepa en nt’ ai, i lao kodila nan por o? Pwel par pan kak kapinga komui, o kapakaparok duen omui kalangan?

10 Hear, O Yhwh, and have mercy upon me: Yhwh, be thou my helper.

Maing Ieowa, re kotin mangi ia o kotin maki ong ia; Ieowa sauas pa i.

11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

Kom kotin kawukila ai insensued ong ngisingis; kom koti ki sanger ai tuken likau, ap id kalikauwi ia dar popol.

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.

Pwe ngen i en kauli ong komui, a ender nenenla. Maing ai Kot, i pan kapinga komui kokolata.