Psalms 29

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1 A Canticle Psalm. In dedication to the house of David.	1 [Ein Psalm Davids.] Bringt dar dem Herrn, ihr Himmlischen, bringt dar dem Herrn Lob und Ehre!
2 I will extol you, Lord, for you have sustained me, and you have not allowed my enemies to delight over me.	2 Bringt dar dem Herrn die Ehre seines Namens, werft euch nieder vor dem Herrn in heiligem Schmuck!
3 O Lord my God, I have cried out to you, and you have healed me.	3 Die Stimme des Herrn erschallt über den Wassern. Der Gott der Herrlichkeit donnert, der Herr über gewaltigen Wassern.
4 Lord, you led my soul away from Hell. You have saved me from those who descend into the pit.	4 Die Stimme des Herrn ertönt mit Macht, die Stimme des Herrn voll Majestät.
5 Sing a psalm to the Lord, you his saints, and confess with remembrance of his holiness.	5 Die Stimme des Herrn zerbricht die Zedern, der Herr zerschmettert die Zedern des Libanon.
6 For wrath is in his indignation, and life is in his will. Toward evening, weeping will linger, and toward morning, gladness.	6 Er lässt den Libanon hüpfen wie ein Kalb, wie einen Wildstier den Sirjon.
7 But I have said in my abundance: “I will never be disturbed.”	7 Die Stimme des Herrn sprüht flammendes Feuer,
8 O Lord, in your will, you made virtue preferable to beauty for me. You turned your face away from me, and I became disturbed.	8 die Stimme des Herrn lässt die Wüste beben, beben lässt der Herr die Wüste von Kadesch.
9 To you, Lord, I will cry out. And I will make supplication to my God.	9 Die Stimme des Herrn wirbelt Eichen empor, sie reißt ganze Wälder kahl. In seinem Palast rufen alle: O herrlicher Gott!
10 What use would there be in my blood, if I descend into corruption? Will dust confess to you or announce your truth?	10 Der Herr thront über der Flut, der Herr thront als König in Ewigkeit.
11 The Lord has heard, and he has been merciful to me. The Lord has become my helper.	11 Der Herr gebe Kraft seinem Volk. Der Herr segne sein Volk mit Frieden.
12 You have turned my mourning into gladness for me. You have cut off my sackcloth, and you have surrounded me with joy.
13 So then, may my glory sing to you, and may I not regret it. O Lord, my God, I will confess to you for eternity.