Psalms 30

1 I will extol you, O LORD; for you have lifted me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.

A psalm [the] song of [the] dedication of the house of David. I will exalt you O Yahweh for you have drawn up me and not you have allowed to rejoice enemies my to me.

2 O LORD my God, I cried unto you, and you have healed me.

O Yahweh God my I cried for help to you and you healed me.

3 O LORD, you have brought up my soul from the grave: you have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)

O Yahweh you brought up from Sheol life my you preserved alive me (from going down my *Q(K)*) [the] pit. (Sheol h7585)

4 Sing unto the LORD, O all of you saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.

Sing praises to Yahweh O faithful [people] his and give thanks to [the] remembrance of holiness his.

5 For his anger endures but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy comes in the morning.

For a moment - [is] in anger his life [is] in favor his in the evening it passes [the] night weeping and to the morning a shout of joy.

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

And I I said in prosperity my not I will be shaken for ever.

7 LORD, by your favour you have made my mountain to stand strong: you did hide your face, and I was troubled.

O Yahweh in favor your you made stand to mountain my strength you hid face your I was disturbed.

8 I cried to you, O LORD; and unto the LORD I made supplication.

To you O Yahweh I called out and to [the] Lord I sought favor.

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

What? [is the] profit in blood my in going down my to [the] pit ¿ will it give thanks to you dust ¿ will it declare faithfulness your.

10 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be you my helper.

Hear O Yahweh and show favor to me O Yahweh be a helper of me.

11 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing: you have put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

You turned wailing my into dancing to me you loosened sackcloth my and you girded me joy.

12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to you, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto you for ever.

So that - it may sing praises to you honor and not it may be silent O Yahweh God my for ever I will give thanks to you.