Psalm 30 DBY/NIV - Online Parallel Bible

 
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1 {A Psalm of David: dedication-song of the house.} I will extol thee, Jehovah; for thou hast delivered me, and hast not made mine enemies to rejoice over me. 1 I will exalt you, O LORD, for you lifted me out of the depths and did not let my enemies gloat over me.
2 Jehovah my God, I cried unto thee, and thou hast healed me. 2 O LORD my God, I called to you for help and you healed me.
3 Jehovah, thou hast brought up my soul from Sheol, thou hast quickened me from among those that go down to the pit. 3 O LORD, you brought me up from the grave; you spared me from going down into the pit.
4 Sing psalms unto Jehovah, ye saints of his, and give thanks in remembrance of his holiness. 4 Sing to the LORD, you saints of his; praise his holy name.
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. 5 For his anger lasts only a moment, but his favor lasts a lifetime; weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.
6 As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved. 6 When I felt secure, I said, "I will never be shaken."
7 Jehovah, by thy favour thou hadst made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled. 7 O LORD, when you favored me, you made my mountain stand firm; but when you hid your face, I was dismayed.
8 I called to thee, Jehovah, and unto the Lord did I make supplication: 8 To you, O LORD, I called; to the Lord I cried for mercy:
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? 9 "What gain is there in my destruction, in my going down into the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it proclaim your faithfulness?
10 Hear, O Jehovah, and be gracious unto me; Jehovah, be my helper. 10 Hear, O LORD, and be merciful to me; O LORD, be my help."
11 Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness; 11 You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
12 That [my] glory may sing psalms of thee, and not be silent. Jehovah my God, I will praise thee for ever. 12 that my heart may sing to you and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give you thanks forever.