New International Reader's Version

Psalm 30

Psalm 30

A psalm of David. A song for setting apart the completed temple to God.

Lord, I will give you honor.
    You brought me out of deep trouble.
    You didn’t give my enemies the joy of seeing me die.
Lord my God, I called out to you for help.
    And you healed me.
Lord, you brought me up from the place of the dead.
    You kept me from going down into the pit.

Sing the praises of the Lord, you who are faithful to him.
    Praise him, because his name is holy.
His anger lasts for only a moment.
    But his favor lasts for a person’s whole life.
Weeping can stay for the night.
    But joy comes in the morning.

When I felt safe, I said,
    “I will always be secure.”
Lord, when you gave me your help,
    you made Mount Zion stand firm.
But when you took away your help,
    I was terrified.

Lord, I called out to you.
    I cried to you for mercy.
I said, “What good will come if I become silent in death?
    What good will come if I go down into the grave?
Can the dust of my dead body praise you?
    Can it tell how faithful you are?
10 Lord, hear me. Have mercy on me.
    Lord, help me.”

11 You turned my loud crying into dancing.
    You removed my clothes of sadness and dressed me with joy.
12 So my heart will sing your praises. I can’t keep silent.
    Lord, my God, I will praise you forever.

Endagaano Enkadde nʼEndagaano Empya

Zabbuli 30

Zabbuli n’Oluyimba. Okuwaayo Yeekaalu. Zabbuli ya Dawudi.

1Nnaakugulumizanga, Ayi Mukama,
    kubanga wannyimusa;
    n’otoganya balabe bange kunneeyagalirako.
Ayi Mukama, nakukaabirira onnyambe,
    n’omponya.
Ayi Mukama, omwoyo gwange waguggya emagombe,
    n’omponya ekinnya.

Muyimbire Mukama nga mumutendereza, mmwe abatukuvu be;
    mutendereze erinnya lye ettukuvu.
Kubanga obusungu bwe bwa kiseera buseera,
    naye obulungi bwe bwa mirembe gyonna.
Amaziga gayinza okubaawo ekiro kyokka
    essanyu ne lijja nga bukedde.

Bwe namala okunywera
    ne njogera nti, “Sigenda kusiguukululwa.”
Ayi Mukama, bwe wanjagala,
    wanyweza olusozi lwange;
naye bwe wankweka amaaso go
    ne neeraliikirira.
Ggwe gwe nakoowoola, Ayi Mukama;
    ne nkukaabirira Mukama, onsaasire.
“Kingasa ki bwe nzika mu kinnya
    ne nzikirira?
Enfuufu eneekutenderezanga
    n’etegeeza abantu obwesigwa bwo?
10 Mpuliriza, Ayi Mukama, onsaasire;
    Ayi Mukama, onnyambe.”

11 Ofudde okwaziirana kwange amazina;
    onnyambuddemu ebibukutu, n’onnyambaza essanyu.
12 Omutima gwange gulemenga kusirika busirisi, wabula gukuyimbirenga ennyimba ez’okukutenderezanga.
    Ayi Mukama, Katonda wange, nnaakwebazanga emirembe gyonna.