Psalms 75

1 For the choirmaster: To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A Psalm of Asaph. A song. We give thanks to You, O God; we give thanks, for Your Name is near. The people declare Your wondrous works.

Fa nañandriañe Azo zahay ry Andrianañahare! fa nañandriañe Azo, fa marine i tahina’oy, fa nitaroñeñe o fitoloña’o fanjakao.

2 “When I choose a time, I will judge fairly.

Ie amotoañako andro; le hizaka ami’ty fahiti’e iraho.

3 When the earth and all its dwellers quake, it is I who bear up its pillars.

Mitranake ty tane toy naho ze kila mimoneñe ao, Izaho ty nampijadoñe o faha’eo. Selà

4 I say to the proud, ‘Do not boast,’ and to the wicked, ‘Do not lift up your horn.

Hanoeko ty hoe amo mpirengevokeo: Ko mandroharoha! le amo lo-tserekeo: Ko mañonjon-tsifa.

5 Do not lift up your horn against heaven or speak with an outstretched neck.’”

Ko zonjoeñe añ’abo o tsifa’ areoo, vaho ko mivolañe an-kagàn-kàtoke.

6 For exaltation comes neither from east nor west, nor out of the desert,

Fa tsy boak’atiñana ndra ahandrefa ndra am-patrambey añe ty fañonjonañe.

7 but it is God who judges; He brings down one and exalts another.

I Andrianañahare ro mizaka; afotsa’e ty raike le aonjo’e ty raike.

8 For a cup is in the hand of the LORD, full of foaming wine mixed with spices. He pours from His cup, and all the wicked of the earth drink it down to the dregs.

Am-pità’ Iehovà ao ty fitovy pea divay mandroso, lifo-pilaroañe; le ampidoañe’e; toe ho drofote’ ze fonga lo-tsereke an-tane atoy, vaho hagodra’ iareo o karafo’eo.

9 But I will proclaim Him forever; I will sing praise to the God of Jacob.

Fa naho izaho, ho talilieko nainai’e, ho rengeko an-tsabo t’i Andrianañahare’ Iakobe.

10 “All the horns of the wicked I will cut off, but the horns of the righteous will be exalted.”

Fonga ho kitsiheko ty tsifa’ o lo-tserekeo, fe honjoneñe ty tsifa’ o vantañeo.