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.

A psalm; a song at the dedication of the temple. A psalm of David. I will exalt you, Yahweh, for you have raised me up and have not allowed my enemies to rejoice over me.

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

Yahweh my God, I cried to you for help, and you 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)

Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol; you have kept me alive from going down to the grave. (Sheol h7585)

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

Sing praises to Yahweh, you his faithful people! Give thanks when you remember 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 is only for a moment; but his favor is for a lifetime. Weeping comes for a night, but joy comes in the morning.

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

In confidence I said, “I will never be shaken.”

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

Yahweh, by your favor you established me as a strong mountain; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.

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

I cried to you, Yahweh, and sought favor from my Lord!

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

What advantage is there in my death, if I go down to the grave? Will the dust praise you? Will it declare your trustworthiness?

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

Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me! Yahweh, be 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 my mourning into dancing; you have removed my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness.

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

So now my glory will sing praise to you and not be silent; Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!