Salmi ܡܙܡܘܪܐ 30

Peshitta	NEW AMERICAN BIBLE
	1 A psalm. A song for the dedication of the temple. Of David.
2 ܐܪܡܪܡܟ ܡܪܝܐ ܕܐܪܝܡܬܢܝ ܘܠܐ ܚܕܝܬ ܒܝ ܠܒ̈ܥܠܕܒܒܝ	2 I praise you, LORD, for you raised me up and did not let my enemies rejoice over me.
3 ܡܪܝܐ ܐܠܗܝ ܒܥܝܬ ܡܢܟ ܘܐܣܝܬܢܝ	3 O LORD, my God, I cried out to you and you healed me.
4 ܘܐܣܩܬ ܡܢ ܫܝܘܠ ܠܢܦܫܝ ܘܐܚܝܬܢܝ ܡܢ ܢܚ̈ܬܝ ܓܘܒܐ	4 LORD, you brought me up from Sheol; you kept me from going down to the pit.
5 ܙܡܪܘ ܠܡܪܝܐ ܓܒ̈ܘܗܝ ܘܐܘܕܘ ܠܕܘܟܪܢܐ ܕܩܘܕܫܗ	5 Sing praise to the LORD, you faithful; give thanks to God's holy name.
6 ܡܛܠ ܕܟܐܬܐ ܒܪܘܓܙܗ ܘܚ̈ܝܐ ܒܨܒܝܢܗ ܒܪܡܫܐ ܬܒܘܬ ܒܟܬܐ ܘܒܨܦܪܐ ܚܕܘܬܐ	6 For divine anger lasts but a moment; divine favor lasts a lifetime. At dusk weeping comes for the night; but at dawn there is rejoicing.
7 ܐܢܐ ܐܡܪܬ ܒܫܠܝܘܬܝ ܕܠܐ ܐܙܘܥ ܠܥܠܡ	7 Complacent, I once said, "I shall never be shaken."
8 ܐܠܗܐ ܒܨܒܝܢܟ ܐܩܝܡܬ ܥܠ ܫܘܒܚܝ ܚܝܠܐ ܘܐܗܦܟܬ ܐ̈ܦܝܟ ܘܙܥܬ	8 LORD, when you showed me favor I stood like the mighty mountains. But when you hid your face I was struck with terror.
9 ܘܩܪܝܬܟ ܡܪܝܐ ܘܡܢܟ ܡܪܝ ܒܥܝܬ	9 To you, LORD, I cried out; with the Lord I pleaded for mercy:
10 ܡܢܐ ܝܘܬܪܢܐ ܐܝܬ ܒܕܡܝ ܕܐܚܘܬ ܠܚܒܠܐ ܠܐ ܡܘܕܐ ܠܟ ܥܦܪܐ ܘܠܐ ܡܚܘܐ ܗܝܡܢܘܬܟ	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 ܫܡܥ ܐܠܗܐ ܘܪܚܡ ܥܠܝ ܡܪܝܐ ܗܘܝ ܠܝ ܥܕܘܪܐ	11 Hear, O LORD, have mercy on me; LORD, be my helper."
12 ܕܐܗܦܟܬ ܡܪ̈ܩܕܬܝ ܠܚܕܘܬܐ ܫܪܝܬ ܣܩܝ ܘܐܟܒܢܬܢܝ ܚܕܘܬܐ	12 You changed my mourning into dancing; you took off my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness.
13 ܡܛܠ ܗܢܐ ܐܙܡܪ ܠܟ ܫܘܒܚܐ ܘܠܐ ܐܫܬܘܩ ܡܪܝܐ ܐܠܗܝ ܠܥܠܡ ܐܘܕܐ ܠܟ	13 With my whole being I sing endless praise to you. O LORD, my God, forever will I give you thanks.