Dwom 30
Dawid dwom.
1Mɛma wo so, Awurade,
efisɛ, woayi me afi bun mu
na woamma mʼatamfo anserew me.
2Awurade me Nyankopɔn, misu frɛɛ wo sɛ boa me
na wosaa me yare.
3Awurade, wuyii me fii ɔda mu;
wode me ho kyɛɛ me na woamma mankɔ amoa mu.
4Monto ayeyi nnwom mma Awurade;
mo a moyɛ nʼahotewfo!
Monkamfo ne din kronkron no.
5Nʼabufuw nkyɛ,
na nʼadɔe wɔ hɔ daa;
agyaadwotwa bɛwɔ hɔ anadwo,
nanso ahosɛpɛw bɛba anɔpa.
6Metee nka sɛ mewɔ bammɔ no, mekae se,
“Merenhinhim da.”
7Awurade, woyɛɛ me adom no
womaa me bepɔw gyinaa pintinn
na wode wʼanim hintaw me no,
me koma tui.
8Wo, Awurade na mefrɛɛ wo;
wo hɔ na misu mesrɛɛ mmɔborɔhunu se:
9“Mfaso bɛn na ɛwɔ me sɛe so,
sɛ mɛkɔ amoa mu?
Mfutuma beyi wo ayɛ ana?
Ɛbɛpae mu aka wo nokwaredi ana?
10Tie me, Awurade, na hu me mmɔbɔ!
Awurade, yɛ me boafo.”
11Wodan mʼagyaadwotwa yɛɛ no asaw;
wuyii mʼatweaatam fii me ho
na wode anigye furaa me,
12sɛ me koma bɛto nnwom ama wo na ɛrenyɛ komm.
Awurade me Nyankopɔn, meyi wo ayɛ daa.
Psalm 30In Hebrew texts 30:1-12 is numbered 30:2-13.
A psalm. A song. For the dedication of the temple.Title: Or palace Of David.
1I will exalt you, Lord,
for you lifted me out of the depths
and did not let my enemies gloat over me.
2Lord my God, I called to you for help,
and you healed me.
3You, Lord, brought me up from the realm of the dead;
you spared me from going down to the pit.
4Sing the praises of the Lord, you his faithful people;
praise his holy name.
5For his anger lasts only a moment,
but his favor lasts a lifetime;
weeping may stay for the night,
but rejoicing comes in the morning.
6When I felt secure, I said,
“I will never be shaken.”
7Lord, when you favored me,
you made my royal mountain30:7 That is, Mount Zion stand firm;
but when you hid your face,
I was dismayed.
8To you, Lord, I called;
to the Lord I cried for mercy:
9“What is gained if I am silenced,
if I go down to the pit?
Will the dust praise you?
Will it proclaim your faithfulness?
10Hear, Lord, and be merciful to me;
Lord, be my help.”
11You turned my wailing into dancing;
you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,
12that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent.
Lord my God, I will praise you forever.
