Psalms 36
1 For the Chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David the servant of Jehovah. The transgression of the wicked saith within my heart, There is no fear of God before his eyes.
Mivolañe an-karatiañe an-tro’e ao ty Tsivokatse. Toe tsy aolo’ o maso’eo ty fañeveñañe aman’ Añahare.
2 For he flattereth himself in his own eyes, That his iniquity will not be found out and be hated.
Mitsiriry ty vata’e o maso’eo, ie maharendreke te mavoeñe o sata’eo.
3 The words of his mouth are iniquity and deceit: He hath ceased to be wise [and] to do good.
Tahiñe naho hakalitahañe o fivolam-bava’eo; nado’e ty hihitse tsy anoe’e ty hasoa.
4 He deviseth iniquity upon his bed; He setteth himself in a way that is not good; He abhorreth not evil.
Mikitro-karatiañe an-tihi’e eo, mijohañ’ ami’ty lalañe tsy mahasoa; tsy rihie’e ty haloloañe.
5 Thy lovingkindness, O Jehovah, is in the heavens; Thy faithfulness [reacheth] unto the skies.
Ry Iehovà, mahatakatse an-dikerañe ao ty fiferenaiña’o, an-drahoñe eñe ty figahiña’o.
6 Thy righteousness is like the mountains of God; Thy judgments are a great deep: O Jehovah, thou preservest man and beast.
Manahake o vohitse ra’elahio ty havantaña’o, miheotse o fizaka’oo, ry Iehovà, Hene ambena’o ndra ondaty ndra biby.
7 How precious is thy lovingkindness, O God! And the children of men take refuge under the shadow of thy wings.
Fanjaka ty fiferenaiña’o, ry Andrianañahare! vaho mipalitse an-talinjon’ela’o ao o ana’ ondatio;
8 They shall be abundantly satisfied with the fatness of thy house; And thou wilt make them drink of the river of thy pleasures.
Ie anjañe ami’ty havokara’ o anjomba’oo, vaho ampikamae’o añ’oñen-karavoravoa’o.
9 For with thee is the fountain of life: In thy light shall we see light.
Fa ama’o ty rano itsititiahan-kaveloñe; an-kazavà’o ao ro ahaoniña’ay hazavàñe.
10 Oh continue thy lovingkindness unto them that know thee, And thy righteousness to the upright in heart.
Toloño amo mahafohiñ’Azoo ty fiferenaiña’o; naho amo vañon-trokeo ty havantaña’o.
11 Let not the foot of pride come against me, And let not the hand of the wicked drive me away.
Ee te tsy homb’amako ty tombom-pinevonevoke, vaho tsy hanao soik’ ahy ty tañan-do-tsereke.
12 There are the workers of iniquity fallen: They are thrust down, and shall not be able to rise.
Mifitake ey o mpanao ratio, naronje ambane, tsy hitroatse ka.
