Salmos 30
1I give you all the credit, GOD- you got me out of that mess, you didn''t let my foes gloat.
2GOD, my God, I yelled for help and you put me together.
3GOD, you pulled me out of the grave, gave me another chance at life when I was down--and-out.
4All you saints! Sing your hearts out to GOD! Thank him to his face!
5He gets angry once in a while, but across a lifetime there is only love. The nights of crying your eyes out give way to days of laughter.
6When things were going great I crowed, "I''ve got it made.
7I''m GOD''s favorite. He made me king of the mountain." Then you looked the other way and I fell to pieces.
8I called out to you, GOD; I laid my case before you:
9"Can you sell me for a profit when I''m dead? auction me off at a cemetery yard sale? When I''m "dust to dust'' my songs and stories of you won''t sell.
10So listen! and be kind! Help me out of this!"
11You did it: you changed wild lament into whirling dance; You ripped off my black mourning band and decked me with wildflowers.
12I''m about to burst with song; I can''t keep quiet about you. GOD, my God, I can''t thank you enough.