Psalms 30:11-12 in English

¹¹ Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

¹² To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Jehovah my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

¹¹ For my life is spent with grief, and my years with groanings: my strength has been weakened through poverty, and my bones are troubled.

¹² I became a reproach among all mine enemies, but exceedingly so to my neighbours, and a fear to mine acquaintance: they that saw me without fled from me.

¹¹ Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

¹² To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

¹¹ Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

¹² To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

¹¹ I became a reproach among all my enemies, but exceedingly so to my neighbors, and a fear to my acquaintance: they that saw me without fled from me.

¹² I have been forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am become as a broken vessel.

¹¹ Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness:

¹² To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

¹¹ But now you have healed me, and you have caused me to change from being sad to dancing joyfully. You have taken away the clothes that showed that I was very sad and you have given me clothes that showed that I was very joyful.

¹² So I will not be silent; I will sing out loudly to praise you. Yahweh, you are my God, and I will thank you forever.

¹¹ I became a reproach amongst all my enemies, but exceedingly so to my neighbours, and a fear to my acquaintance: they that saw me without fled from me.

¹² I have been forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am become as a broken vessel.

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² to the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² to the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² 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!

¹¹ By you my sorrow is turned into dancing; you have taken away my clothing of grief, and given me robes of joy;

¹² So that my glory may make songs of praise to you and not be quiet. O Lord my God, I will give you praise for ever.

¹¹ Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

¹² That my glory may sing psalms of thee, and not be silent. Jehovah my God, I will praise thee for ever.

¹¹ For my life is wasted with grief: and my years in sighs. My strength is weakened through poverty and my bones are disturbed.

¹² I am become a reproach among all my enemies, and very much to my neighbours; and a fear to my acquaintance. They that saw me without fled from me.

¹¹ You have turned my weeping into dancing. You have taken off my clothes of sackcloth and dressed me in happiness,

¹² so I can sing praises to you and not keep quiet. Lord my God, I will thank you forever!

¹¹ Thou hast turned my mourning into ioy: thou hast loosed my sacke and girded mee with gladnesse.

¹² Therefore shall my tongue praise thee and not cease: O Lord my God, I will giue thankes vnto thee for euer.

¹¹ (30-12) Thou didst turn for me my mourning into dancing; Thou didst loose my sackcloth, and gird me with gladness;

¹² (30-13) So that my glory may sing praise to Thee, and not be silent; O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto Thee for ever.

¹¹ Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: Thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

¹² To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Lord my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever.

¹¹ (30:12) Thou hast changed my mourning into dancing for me; thou hast loosened my sack-cloth, and girded me with joy.

¹² (30:13) To the end that my glorious soul may sing praise to thee, and never be silent. O Lord my God, for ever will I give thanks unto thee.

¹¹ For my life is spent with grief, And my years with groanings: My strength has been weakened through poverty, And my bones are troubled.

¹² I became a reproach among all mine enemies, But exceedingly so to my neighbors, And a fear to mine acquaintance: They that saw me without fled from me.

¹¹ Thou didst turn my mourning into dancing; Thou didst loose my sackcloth, and gird me with gladness.

¹² Therefore I will sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O Jehovah, my God! I will give thanks to thee for ever!

¹¹ You have turned my mourning to dancing; my sackcloth you have unloosed, and clothed me with joy:

¹² that unceasingly I should sing your praise, and give thanks to you, Lord my God, forever.

¹¹ You have turned my mourning to dancing; my sackcloth you have unloosed, and clothed me with joy:

¹² that unceasingly I should sing your praise, and give thanks to you, Lord my God, forever.

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² To the end that my kavod ·weighty glory· may sing zahmar ·musical praise· to you, and not be silent. Adonai my God, I will yadah ·extend hands in thankful praise· to you forever!

¹¹ 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!

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² to the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. Yahweh my God, I will give thanks to you forever!

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² 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!

¹¹ Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;

¹² To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks to thee for ever.

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² 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!

¹¹ You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

¹² 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!

¹¹ Thou hast turned my wailing into joy to me; thou hast rent my sack-cloth, and hast encompassed me with gladness.

¹² That my glory sing to thee, and I be not compunct; my Lord God, I shall acknowledge to thee without end.

¹¹ Thou hast turned my wailing into joy to me; thou hast rent my sackcloth, and hast (en)compassed me with gladness. (And now, thou hast turned my wailing into joy for me; thou hast torn off my sackcloth, and surrounded me with gladness.)

¹² That my glory sing to thee, and I be not compunct; my Lord God, I shall acknowledge to thee into without end. (So that my spirit may sing to thee, and I shall never be silent; my Lord God, I shall thank thee forever.)

¹¹ Thou hast turned my mourning to dancing for me, Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, And girdest me with joy.

¹² So that honour doth praise Thee, and is not silent, O Jehovah, my God, to the age I thank Thee!