Psalms 30

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

Salamo. Fihirana tamin’ ny nitokanana ny trano. Nataon’ i Davida. Hanandratra Anao aho, Jehovah ô; fa nanintona ahy niakatra Hianao, ka tsy nataonao ho fifalian’ ny fahavaloko aho.

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

Jehovah Andriamanitro ô, nitaraina taminao aho, dia nahasitrana ahy Hianao.

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

Jehovah ô, efa nampakatra ny fanahiko avy tany amin’ ny fiainan-tsi-hita Hianao; efa nampody ny aiko Hianao, mba tsy ho isan’ izay midìna any an-davaka aho. (Sheol h7585)

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

Mankalazà an’ i Jehovah, ry olony masìna, ka miderà ny anarany masìna.

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.

Fa indray mipi-maso ihany ny fahatezerany; nefa mandritra ny andro iainana kosa ny fankasitrahany; amin’ ny hariva dia misy fitomaniana tonga hivahiny miloaka alina; Fa nony maraina kosa dia misy fihobiana.

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

Ary hoy izaho, raha mbola niadana: tsy hangozohozo mandrakizay aho.

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

Jehovah ô, noho ny fankasitrahanao dia nampitoerinao mafy ny tendrombohitro; nanafina ny tavanao Hianao, dia ory aho.

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

Hianao no nantsoiko, Jehovah ô; ary Jehovah no nifonako hoe:

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?

Inona no soa azo amin’ ny rako sy ny hidinako any an-davaka? Hidera Anao va ny vovoka? Hanambara ny fahamarinanao va izany?

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

Mihainoa, Jehovah ô, ka mamindrà fo amiko; Jehovah ô, aoka ho Mpamonjy ahy Hianao.

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

Efa nampody ny fisaonako ho fandihizana Hianao; efa nanaisotra ny lamba fisaonako Hianao ka nampisikina ahy fifaliana,

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

Mba hankalazan’ ny fanahiko Anao ka tsy hangina. Jehovah Andriamanitro ô, hidera Anao mandrakizay aho.