Psalm 30 New American Bible (Revised Edition) (NABRE) Psalm 30Thanksgiving for Deliverance1 A psalm. A song for the dedication of the Temple. Of David. I2 I praise you, Lord, for you raised me up and did not let my enemies rejoice over me. 3 O Lord, my God, I cried out to you for help and you healed me. 4 Lord, you brought my soul up from Sheol; you let me live, from going down to the pit. II5 Sing praise to the Lord, you faithful; give thanks to his holy memory. 6 For his anger lasts but a moment; his favor a lifetime. At dusk weeping comes for the night; but at dawn there is rejoicing. III7 Complacent, I once said, “I shall never be shaken.” 8 Lord, you showed me favor, established for me mountains of virtue. But when you hid your face I was struck with terror. 9 To you, Lord, I cried out; with the Lord I pleaded for mercy: 10 “What gain is there from my lifeblood, from my going down to the grave? Does dust give you thanks or declare your faithfulness? 11 Hear, O Lord, have mercy on me; Lord, be my helper.” IV12 You changed my mourning into dancing; you took off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness. 13 So that my glory may praise you and not be silent. O Lord, my God, forever will I give you thanks.
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Psalm 30 New International Version (NIV) Psalm 30A psalm. A song. For the dedication of the temple. Of David.1 I will exalt you, Lord, for you lifted me out of the depths and did not let my enemies gloat over me. 2 Lord my God, I called to you for help, and you healed me. 3 You, Lord, brought me up from the realm of the dead; you spared me from going down to the pit. 4 Sing the praises of the Lord, you his faithful people; praise his holy name. 5 For his anger lasts only a moment, but his favor lasts a lifetime; weeping may stay for the night, but rejoicing comes in the morning. 6 When I felt secure, I said, “I will never be shaken.” 7 Lord, when you favored me, you made my royal mountain stand firm; but when you hid your face, I was dismayed. 8 To 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? 10 Hear, Lord, and be merciful to me; Lord, be my help.” 11 You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, 12 that my heart may sing your praises and not be silent. Lord my God, I will praise you forever.
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