Psalms 36
1 For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD. An oracle is in my heart regarding the transgression of the wicked man: 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 his eyes are too full of conceit to detect or hate his own sin.
Mitsiriry ty vata’e o maso’eo, ie maharendreke te mavoeñe o sata’eo.
3 The words of his mouth are wicked and deceitful; he has ceased to be wise and well-doing.
Tahiñe naho hakalitahañe o fivolam-bava’eo; nado’e ty hihitse tsy anoe’e ty hasoa.
4 Even on his bed he plots wickedness; he sets himself on a path that is not good; he fails to reject evil.
Mikitro-karatiañe an-tihi’e eo, mijohañ’ ami’ty lalañe tsy mahasoa; tsy rihie’e ty haloloañe.
5 Your loving devotion, O LORD, reaches to the heavens, Your faithfulness to the clouds.
Ry Iehovà, mahatakatse an-dikerañe ao ty fiferenaiña’o, an-drahoñe eñe ty figahiña’o.
6 Your righteousness is like the highest mountains; Your judgments are like the deepest sea. O LORD, You preserve 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 Your loving devotion, O God, that the children of men take refuge in the shadow of Your wings!
Fanjaka ty fiferenaiña’o, ry Andrianañahare! vaho mipalitse an-talinjon’ela’o ao o ana’ ondatio;
8 They feast on the abundance of Your house, and You give them drink from Your river of delights.
Ie anjañe ami’ty havokara’ o anjomba’oo, vaho ampikamae’o añ’oñen-karavoravoa’o.
9 For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light.
Fa ama’o ty rano itsititiahan-kaveloñe; an-kazavà’o ao ro ahaoniña’ay hazavàñe.
10 Extend Your loving devotion to those who know You, and Your 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 the proud come against me, nor 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 the evildoers lie fallen, thrown down and unable to rise.
Mifitake ey o mpanao ratio, naronje ambane, tsy hitroatse ka.
