Salmos 30

1 Te daré alabanza y honor, oh Señor, porque en ti he sido levantado; no le has permitido a mis enemigos que se burlen de mi.

I will extol you, O LORD; for you have lifted me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.

2 Oh SEÑOR, Dios mío, he enviado mi clamor a ti, y tú me has sanado.

O LORD my God, I cried unto you, and you have healed me.

3 Oh Señor, has hecho que mi alma vuelva a salir del sepulcro; me has dado la vida y me has impedido descender entre los muertos. (Sheol h7585)

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

4 Haz canciones al Señor, ustedes sus santos, y alaben su santo nombre.

Sing unto the LORD, O all of you saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.

5 Porque su ira es solo por un minuto; pero su favor dura toda la vida; el llanto puede ser por una noche, pero la alegría llega por la mañana.

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

6 Cuando las cosas me fueron bien, dije: nunca seré conmovido.

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

7 Señor, por tu gracia has mantenido firme mi montaña; cuando tu rostro se alejó de mí, me turbó.

LORD, by your favour you have made my mountain to stand strong: you did hide your face, and I was troubled.

8 Mi voz subió a ti, oh Señor; Suplicaré al Señor.

I cried to you, O LORD; and unto the LORD I made supplication.

9 ¿Qué provecho hay en mi muerte si bajo a la sepultura? ¿Te dará el polvo el elogio o Anunciara de tu verdad?

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

10 Escúchame, oh Jehová, y ten misericordia de mí; Señor, sé mi ayudador.

Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be you my helper.

11 Por ti mi tristeza se convierte en baile; me has quitado mi ropa de luto y me has dado ropas de alegría;

You have turned for me my mourning into dancing: you have put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

12 Por tanto a ti cantaré gloria mía, y no estaré callado. Señor, Dios mío, te alabaré para siempre.

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