Psalms 30

1 A Psalm. A Song for the Dedication of the Temple. By David. I will extol you, Yahweh, for you have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.

Psalm Davidov, pesem posvečevanja hiše njegove. Poveličeval te bodem, Gospod, ker si me povzdignil, in sovražnikom mojim nisi dal radovati se nad mano.

2 Yahweh my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.

Gospod, Bog moj, ko sem vpil do tebe, ozdravil si me.

3 Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol. You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)

Gospod, izpeljal si iz groba dušo mojo, ohranil me živega, da ne idem v grob. (Sheol h7585)

4 Sing praise to Yahweh, you saints of his. Give thanks to his holy name.

Prepevajte Gospodu, katerim on deli milost, in slavite spomin svetosti njegove.

5 For his anger is but for a moment. His favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may stay for the night, but joy comes in the morning.

Ko je bil trenotje v jezi svoji, pride življenje po dobroti njegovi; ako se zvečer oglasi jok, zjutraj petje.

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

Ker jaz sem govoril v mirnosti svoji: Ne omahnem vekomaj.

7 You, Yahweh, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.

Gospod, po dobroti svoji si bil na goro postavil mojo moč; ko si skrival obličje svoje, bil sem zbegan.

8 I cried to you, Yahweh. I made supplication to the Lord:

K tebi sem klical, Gospod, in Gospoda sem prosil:

9 “What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?

Kaj prida bode v krvi moji, ko pojdem dol v jamo? ali te bode prah slavil? bode li oznanjal resnico tvojo?

10 Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper.”

Čuj, Gospod, in milost mi stórí; Gospod, bodi mi pomočnik.

11 You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

Izpreobrnil si mi jok moj v ples; razpasal si raševnik moj in opasal me z radostjo:

12 to the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!

Da ti prepeva slava in ne umolkne. Gospod, Bog moj, slavil te bodem vekomaj.