Psalms 30

1I will extol thee, O Jehovah; for thou hast raised me up, And hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.

1 I will extol thee, Jehovah; for thou hast delivered me, and hast not made mine enemies to rejoice over me.

2O Jehovah my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

2 Jehovah myGod, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me.

3O Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol; Thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

3 Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol, thou hast quickened me from among those that go down to the pit.

4Sing praise unto Jehovah, O ye saints of his, And give thanks to his holy memorial name.

4 Sing psalms unto Jehovah, ye saints of his, and give thanks in remembrance of his holiness.

5For his anger is but for a moment; His favor is for a life-time: Weeping may tarry for the night, But joy cometh in the morning.

5 For a moment [is passed] in his anger, a life in his favour; at even weeping cometh for the night, and at morn there is rejoicing.

6As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.

6 As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.

7Thou, Jehovah, of thy favor hadst made my mountain to stand strong: Thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.

7 Jehovah, by thy favour thou hadst made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.

8I cried to thee, O Jehovah; And unto Jehovah I made supplication:

8 I called to thee, Jehovah, and unto the Lord did I make supplication:

9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?

9 What profit is there in my blood, in my going down to the pit? shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?

10Hear, O Jehovah, and have mercy upon me: Jehovah, be thou my helper.

10 Hear, O Jehovah, and be gracious unto me; Jehovah, be my helper.

11Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

12To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

12 That [my] glory may sing psalms of thee, and not be silent. Jehovah myGod, I will praise thee for ever.