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The Book of Psalms

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- Kapitel 30 -

You have turned my mourning into dancing

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A PSALM. A SONG OF THE DEDICATION OF THE HOUSE OF DAVID. I exalt You, O YHWH, || For You have drawn me up, || And have not let my enemies rejoice over me.
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My God YHWH, I have cried to You, || And You heal me.
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YHWH, You have brought up my soul from Sheol, || You have kept me alive, || From going down [to] the pit.
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Sing praise to YHWH, you His saints, || And give thanks at the remembrance of His holiness,
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For—a moment [is] in His anger, || Life [is] in His goodwill, || At evening remains weeping, and at morning singing.
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And I have said in my ease, “I am not moved for all time.
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O YHWH, in Your good pleasure, || You have caused strength to remain for my mountain,” || You have hidden Your face—I have been troubled.
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To You, O YHWH, I call, || And to YHWH I make supplication.
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“What gain [is] in my blood? In my going down to corruption? Does dust thank You? Does it declare Your truth?
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Hear, O YHWH, and favor me, O YHWH, be a helper to me.”
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You have turned my mourning to dancing for me, || You have loosed my sackcloth, || And gird me [with] joy.
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So that glory praises You, and is not silent, || O YHWH, my God, I thank You for all time!
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You have turned my mourning into dancing

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I will extol you, LORD, for you have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.
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LORD my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.
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LORD, you have brought up my soul from Sheol.(a) You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
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Sing praise to the LORD, you saints of his. Give thanks to his holy name.
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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.
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As for me, I said in my prosperity, “I shall never be moved.”
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You, LORD, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.
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I cried to you, LORD. I made supplication to the Lord:
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“What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
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Hear, LORD, and have mercy on me. LORD, be my helper.”
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You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,
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to the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. LORD my God, I will give thanks to you forever!

Fußnoten

(a)30:3 Sheol is the place of the dead.
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