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The Book of Psalms

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- Kapitel 30 -

You have turned my mourning into dancing

1
A psalm; a song at the dedication of the temple. A psalm of David. I will exalt you, Yahweh, for you have raised me up and have not allowed my enemies to rejoice over me.
2
Yahweh my God, I cried to you for help, and you healed me.
3
Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol; you have kept me alive from going down to the grave.
4
Sing praises to Yahweh, you his faithful people! Give thanks when you remember his holiness.
5
For his anger is only for a moment; but his favor is for a lifetime. Weeping comes for a night, but joy comes in the morning.
6
In confidence I said, “I will never be shaken.”
7
Yahweh, by your favor you established me as a strong mountain; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.
8
I cried to you, Yahweh, and sought favor from my Lord!
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What advantage is there in my death, if I go down to the grave? Will the dust praise you? Will it declare your trustworthiness?
10
Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me! Yahweh, be my helper.
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You have turned my mourning into dancing; you have removed my sackcloth and clothed me with gladness.
12
So now my glory will sing praise to you and not be silent; Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!
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You have turned my mourning into dancing

1
I will extol you, LORD, for you have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.
2
LORD my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.
3
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.
5
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.
6
As for me, I said in my prosperity, “I shall never be moved.”
7
You, LORD, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.
8
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?
10
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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