1{Psalm Davidov; pesem pri posvečevanju hiše njegove.} Poveličeval te bom, GOSPOD, ker si me povzdignil in nisi dal sovražnikom mojim radovati se nad mano.
1I will extol you, Yahweh, for you have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.
2GOSPOD, Bog moj, ko sem vpil k tebi, si me ozdravil.
2Yahweh my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.
3GOSPOD, izpeljal si iz kraja mrtvih dušo mojo, ohranil me živega izmed njih, ki padajo v jamo.
3Yahweh, you have brought up my soul from Sheol Sheol is the place of the dead. . You have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit.
4Pojte psalme GOSPODU, svetniki njegovi, in slavite spomin svetosti njegove.
4Sing praise to Yahweh, you saints of his. Give thanks to his holy name.
5Kajti jeza njegova je le za trenotek, dobrota njegova pa za ves vek; jok se pač zvečer naseli, a zjutraj so spevi veseli.
5For 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.
6Jaz pa sem govoril v sreči svoji: Ne omahnem vekomaj.
6As for me, I said in my prosperity, “I shall never be moved.”
7GOSPOD, po blagovoljnosti svoji si storil, da je trdno stala gora moja; ko si pa skril obličje svoje, sem bil izbegan.
7You, Yahweh, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.
8K tebi sem klical, GOSPOD, in GOSPODA sem milo prosil:
8I cried to you, Yahweh. To Yahweh I made supplication:
9Kaj pridobiš v moji krvi, ko pojdem doli v jamo? ali te bo prah slavil? bode li oznanjal resnico tvojo?
9“What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?
10Čuj, o GOSPOD, in usmili se me, GOSPOD, bodi mi pomočnik!
10Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper.”
11Izpreobrnil si mi jok moj v ples, razpasal si raševnik moj in opasal me z radostjo,da ti prepeva slava moja in ne umolkne. GOSPOD, Bog moj, hvalil te bom vekomaj.
11You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,
12da ti prepeva slava moja in ne umolkne. GOSPOD, Bog moj, hvalil te bom vekomaj.
12To the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!