Dagiti Salmo 30

1 Itan-okka O Yahweh, ta intag-aynak ken saanmo nga impalubos nga agragsak dagiti kabusorko gapu kaniak.

I will extol thee, O YHWH; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.

2 O Yahweh a Diosko, immawagak kenka iti tulong, ket inagasannak.

O YHWH my Elohim, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

3 O Yahweh, inyaonmo ti kararuak manipud sheol; pinagtalinaednak a sibibiag manipud iti pannakaiyulogko iti tanem. (Sheol h7585)

O YHWH, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)

4 Agkantakayo kadagiti pagdaydayaw kenni Yahweh, dakayo a napudno a tattaona! Agyamankayo no malagipyo ti kinasantona.

Sing unto YHWH, O ye saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.

5 Ta ti pungtotna ket apagbiit laeng; ngem ti kinaimbagna ket agingga iti tungpal biag. Umay ti panagsangit iti rabii, ngem umay ti rag-o iti bigat.

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

6 Iti kinatalged kinunak, “Saanakto a pulos a magun-gon.”

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

7 O Yahweh, babaen iti kinaimbagmo impasdeknak a kas maysa a natibker a bantay; ngem idi inlemmengmo ti rupam, nariribukanak.

YHWH, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.

8 Immawagak kenka O Yahweh, ket nasarakak ti kinaimbag manipud iti Apok!

I cried to thee, O YHWH; and unto YHWH I made supplication.

9 Ania ngata ti pagimbagan ti ipapatayko, no maiyulogak iti tanem? Idaydayawnaka ngata ti tapuk? Iwaragawagna kadi ti kinamatalekmo?

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

10 Denggem O Yahweh, ket maasika kaniak! O Yahweh, agbalinka a katulongak.

Hear, O YHWH, and have mercy upon me: YHWH, be thou my helper.

11 Pinagbalinmo a panagsalsala ti panagladladingitko; inikkatmo ti nakirsang a lupotko ket binadoannak iti kinaragsak.

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

12 Ita ngarud, ti napadayawan a pusok ket ikantana ti panagdayaw kenka ket saanak nga agulimek; O Yahweh a Diosko, pagyamananka iti agnanayon!

To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O YHWH my Elohim, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.