Psalms 30

1 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.

A Psalm of David: dedication-song of the house. I will extol thee, Jehovah; for thou hast delivered me, and hast not made mine enemies to rejoice over me.

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

Jehovah my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

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

Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol, thou hast quickened me from among those that go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)

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

Sing psalms unto Jehovah, ye saints of his, and give thanks in remembrance of his holiness.

5 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.

For a moment [is passed] in his anger, a life in his favour; at even weeping cometh for the night, and at morn there is rejoicing.

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

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

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

Jehovah, by thy favour thou hadst made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.

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

I called to thee, Jehovah, and unto the Lord did I make supplication:

9 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.

What profit is there in my blood, in my going down to the pit? shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?

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

Hear, O Jehovah, and be gracious unto me; Jehovah, be my helper.

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

Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

12 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.

That [my] glory may sing psalms of thee, and not be silent. Jehovah my God, I will praise thee for ever.