Psalms 30

1 [A Psalm. A Song for the Dedication of the Temple. By David.] I will extol you, Jehovah, for you have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.

A PSALM. A SONG OF THE DEDICATION OF THE HOUSE OF DAVID. I exalt You, O YHWH, For You have drawn me up, And have not let my enemies rejoice over me.

2 Jehovah my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.

My God YHWH, I have cried to You, And You heal me.

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

YHWH, You have brought up my soul from Sheol, You have kept me alive, From going down [to] the pit. (Sheol h7585)

4 Sing praise to Jehovah, you his faithful ones. Give thanks to his holy name.

Sing praise to YHWH, you His saints, And give thanks at the remembrance of His holiness,

5 For his anger is but for a moment. His favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may stay for the night, but joy comes in the morning.

For—a moment [is] in His anger, Life [is] in His goodwill, At evening remains weeping, and at morning singing.

6 As for me, I said in my prosperity, "I shall never be moved."

And I have said in my ease, “I am not moved for all time.

7 You, Jehovah, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.

O YHWH, in Your good pleasure, You have caused strength to remain for my mountain,” You have hidden Your face—I have been troubled.

8 I cried to you, Jehovah. To Jehovah I made petition:

To You, O YHWH, I call, And to YHWH I make supplication.

9 "What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?

“What gain [is] in my blood? In my going down to corruption? Does dust thank You? Does it declare Your truth?

10 Hear, Jehovah, and have mercy on me. Jehovah, be my helper."

Hear, O YHWH, and favor me, O YHWH, be a helper to me.”

11 You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

You have turned my mourning to dancing for me, You have loosed my sackcloth, And gird me [with] joy.

12 To the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Jehovah my God, I will give thanks to you forever.

So that glory praises You, and is not silent, O YHWH, my God, I thank You for all time!