< Psalms 30 >
1 [A Psalm. A Song for the Dedication of the Temple. By David.] I will extol you, LORD, for you have raised 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 LORD my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.
O Yahweh God my I cried for help to you and you healed me.
3 LORD, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol )
O Yahweh you brought up from Sheol life my you preserved alive me (from going down my *Q(K)*) [the] pit. (Sheol )
4 Sing praise to the LORD, you his faithful ones. Give thanks to his holy name.
Sing praises to Yahweh O faithful [people] his and give thanks to [the] remembrance of holiness his.
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 anger his life [is] in favor his in the evening it passes [the] night weeping and to the morning a shout of joy.
6 As for me, I said in my prosperity, "I shall never be moved."
And I I said in prosperity my not I will be shaken for ever.
7 You, LORD, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, 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, LORD. To the LORD I made petition:
To you O Yahweh I called out and to [the] Lord I sought favor.
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? [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, LORD, and have mercy on me. LORD, be my helper."
Hear O Yahweh and show favor to me O Yahweh be a helper of me.
11 You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed 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 heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. LORD my God, I will give thanks to you forever.
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.