Psalm 30

New International Reader’s Version

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

1 LORD, I will give you honour. You brought me out of deep trouble. You didn’t give my enemies the joy of seeing me die. 

2 LORD my God, I called out to you for help. And you healed me. 

3 LORD, you brought me up from the place of the dead. You kept me from going down into the pit. 

4 Sing the praises of the LORD, you who are faithful to him. Praise him, because his name is holy. 

5 His anger lasts for only a moment. But his favour lasts for a person’s whole life. Weeping can stay for the night. But joy comes in the morning. 

6 When I felt safe, I said, ‘I will always be secure.’ 

7 LORD, when you gave me your help, you made Mount Zion stand firm. But when you took away your help, I was terrified. 

8 LORD, I called out to you. I cried to you for mercy. 

9 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 for ever. 

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Psalm 30

Kutsal Kitap Yeni Çeviri

from Turkish Bible Society

30. Mezmur

Tapınak adanırken söylenen bir ilahi - Davut'un mezmuru

1 Seni yüceltmek istiyorum, ya RAB, Çünkü beni kurtardın, Düşmanlarımı bana güldürmedin. 

2 Ya RAB Tanrım, Sana yakardım, bana şifa verdin. 

3 Ya RAB, beni ölüler diyarından çıkardın, Yaşam verdin bana, ölüm çukuruna düşürmedin. 

4 Ey RAB'bin sadık kulları, O'nu ilahilerle övün, Kutsallığını anarak O'na şükredin. 

5 Çünkü öfkesi bir an sürer, Lütfu ise bir ömür; Gözyaşlarınız belki bir gece akar, Ama sabahla sevinç doğar. 

6 Huzur duyunca dedim ki, ‹‹Asla sarsılmayacağım!›› 

7 Ya RAB, lütfunla beni güçlü bir dağ gibi Sarsılmaz kıldın; Ama sen yüzünü gizleyince, Dehşete düştüm. 

8 Ya RAB, sana sesleniyorum, Rab'be yalvarıyorum: 

9 ‹‹Ne yararı olur senin için dökülen kanımın, Ölüm çukuruna inersem? Toprak sana övgüler sunar mı, Senin sadakatini ilan eder mi? 

10 Dinle, ya RAB, acı bana; Yardımcım ol, ya RAB!›› 

11 Yasımı şenliğe döndürdün, Çulumu çıkarıp beni sevinçle kuşattın. 

12 Öyle ki, gönlüm seni ilahilerle övsün, susmasın! Ya RAB Tanrım, sana sürekli şükredeceğim. 

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