Salmos 30

A Psalm and Song at the dedication of the house of David.

1 I will extol thee, O LORD; for thou hast lifted me up, and hast not made my foes to rejoice over me.

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

3 O LORD, thou hast brought up my soul from the grave: thou hast kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.

4 Sing unto the LORD, O ye saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.*30.4 at…: or, to the memorial

5 For his anger endureth but a moment; in his favour is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning.*30.5 his anger…: Heb. there is but a moment in his anger*30.5 for a night: Heb. in the evening*30.5 joy: Heb. singing

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

7 LORD, by thy favour thou hast made my mountain to stand strong: thou didst hide thy face, and I was troubled.*30.7 made…: Heb. settled strength for my mountain

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

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

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

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

12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.*30.12 my glory: that is, my tongue, or, my soul

1 Salmo cantado en la dedicación de la Casa: GLORIFICARTE he, oh Jehová; porque me has ensalzado, Y no hiciste á mis enemigos alegrarse de mí. 2 Jehová Dios mío, A ti clamé, y me sanaste. 3 Oh Jehová, hiciste subir mi alma del sepulcro; Dísteme vida, para que no descendiese á la sepultura. 4 Cantad á Jehová, vosotros sus santos, Y celebrad la memoria de su santidad. 5 Porque un momento será su furor; Mas en su voluntad está la vida: Por la tarde durará el lloró, Y á la mañana vendrá la alegría. 6 Y dije yo en mi prosperidad: No seré jamás conmovido;

7 Porque tú, Jehová, por tu benevolencia has asentado mi monte con fortaleza. Escondiste tu rostro, fuí conturbado.

8 A ti, oh Jehová, clamaré; Y al Señor suplicaré.

9 ¿Qué provecho hay en mi muerte, cuando yo descienda al hoyo? ¿Te alabará el polvo? ¿anunciará tu verdad?

10 Oye, oh Jehová, y ten misericordia de mí: Jehová, sé tú mi ayudador.

11 Has tornado mi endecha en baile; Desataste mi saco, y ceñísteme de alegría.

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