Psalmi 30
1 Dziesma pie Dāvida nama iesvētīšanas. Es Tevi augsti teikšu, Kungs, jo Tu mani augsti esi cēlis, un maniem ienaidniekiem neesi ļāvis priecāties par mani.
A psalm of David. A song for the dedication of the Temple. I will extol you, O Lord, because you have lifted me up, and not suffered my foes to rejoice over me.
2 Kungs, mans Dievs, kad es Tevi piesaucu, tad Tu mani dziedināji.
I cried to you for help, O Lord my God, and you healed me.
3 Kungs, Tu manu dvēseli esi izvedis no elles, Tu mani dzīvu esi uzturējis, ka neesmu nogrimis kapā. (Sheol h7585)
You have brought me up, Lord, from Sheol, from my way to the pit back to life you have called me. (Sheol h7585)
4 Dziedājiet Tam Kungam, jūs Viņa svētie, un teiciet Viņa svēto piemiņu.
Sing praise to the Lord, faithful people; give thanks to his holy name.
5 Jo Viņa dusmība pastāv acumirkli, Viņa žēlastība cauru mūžu: vakarā nāk raudāšana, bet rītā prieks.
For his anger lasts only a moment, his favor endures for a lifetime. Weeping may lodge for the night, but the morning brings shouts of joy.
6 Es gan sacīju, kad man labi klājās: es nešaubīšos ne mūžam,
When all went well, I imagined that never should I be shaken.
7 Jo, Kungs, caur Tavu labprātību Tu manu kalnu esi darījis pastāvīgu; bet kad Tu Savu vaigu paslēpi, tad es iztrūcinājos.
For by your favor, O Lord, you had set me on mountains strong: but you hide your face, and I was confounded.
8 Tevi es piesaucu, Kungs, un pielūdzu Tevi, ak Kungs no sirds.
Then to you, Lord, I cried, to the Lord I begged for mercy,
9 Kāds labums atlec no manām asinīm, kad es būšu kapā grimis? Vai pīšļi Tevi slavēs? Vai tie sludinās Tavu patiesību?
“What profit is there in my blood, if I go down to the pit? Can you be praised by dust? Can it tell of your faithfulness?
10 Klausi, Kungs, un apžēlojies par mani: Kungs, esi man par palīgu!
Hear, Lord, and show me your favor, Lord be a helper to me.”
11 Manas žēlabas Tu esi pārvērtis par līksmību, Tu man to maisu esi novilcis un mani apjozis ar prieku.
You have turned my mourning to dancing; my sackcloth you have unloosed, and clothed me with joy:
12 Tāpēc Tev dziedās mans gods un nestāvēs klusu; Kungs, mans Dievs, es Tev pateikšos mūžīgi.
that unceasingly I should sing your praise, and give thanks to you, Lord my God, forever.
