< Psalmi 30 >
1 Uzvišivaæu te, Gospode, jer si me oteo, i nijesi dao neprijateljima mojim da mi se svete.
For the end, a Psalm and Song at the dedication of the house of David. I will exalt you, O Lord; for you have lifted me up, and not caused mine enemies to rejoice over me.
2 Gospode, Bože moj! zavikah k tebi, i iscijelio si me.
O Lord my God, I cried to you, and you did heal me.
3 Gospode! izveo si iz pakla dušu moju, i oživio si me da ne siðem u grob. (Sheol )
O Lord, you have brought up my soul from Hades, you have delivered me from [amongst] them that go down to the pit. (Sheol )
4 Pojte Gospodu, sveci njegovi, i slavite sveto ime njegovo.
Sing to the Lord, you his saints, and give thanks for the remembrance of his holiness.
5 Gnjev je njegov za trenuæe oka, a do života milost njegova, veèerom dolazi plaè, a jutrom radost.
For anger is in his wrath, but life in his favour: weeping shall wait for the evening, but joy shall be in the morning.
6 I ja rekoh u dobru svom: neæu posrnuti dovijeka.
And I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.
7 Ti šæaše, Gospode, te gora moja stajaše tvrdo. Ti odvrati lice svoje, i ja se smetoh.
O Lord, in your good pleasure you did add strength to my beauty: but you did turn away your face, and I was troubled.
8 Tada tebe, Gospode, zazivah, i Gospoda molih:
To you, O Lord, will I cry; and to my God will I make supplication.
9 “Kakva je korist od krvi moje, da siðem u grob? hoæe li te prah slaviti ili kazivati istinu tvoju?
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to destruction? Shall the dust give praise to you? or shall it declare your truth?
10 Èuj, Gospode, i smiluj se na me; Gospode! budi mi pomoænik.”
The Lord heard, and had compassion upon me; the Lord is become my helper.
11 I ti promijeni plaè moj na radost, skide s mene vreæu, i opasa me veseljem.
You have turned my mourning into joy for me: you have tore off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
12 Zato æe ti pjevati slava moja i neæe umuknuti; Gospode, Bože moj! dovijeka æu te hvaliti.
that my glory may sing praise to you, and I may not be pierced [with sorrow]. O Lord my God, I will give thanks to you for ever.