Psalms 84
1 To the chief music-maker; put to the Gittith A Psalm. Of the sons of Korah. How dear are your tents, O Lord of armies!
Honh! hamotsontane ty kivoho’o ry Iehovà’ i Màroy!
2 The passion of my soul's desire is for the house of the Lord; my heart and my flesh are crying out for the living God.
Misalala ty foko, eka tsìpike ty sihisihy ty amo kiririsa’ Iehovào. Mirebek’ aman’ Añahare veloñe ty troko naho ty sandriko.
3 The little birds have places for themselves, where they may put their young, even your altars, O Lord of armies, my King and my God.
Hehe, nahatrea traño ty jorioke, naho hàlañe ho aze i tintiñey, hañopake o ana’eo amo kitreli’oo ry Iehovà’ i Màroy, Mpanjakako naho Andrianañahareko!
4 Happy are they whose resting-place is in your house: they will still be praising you. (Selah)
Haha o mimoneñe añ’anjomba’o ao, mandrenge Azo nainai’eo. Selà
5 Happy is the man whose strength is in you; in whose heart are the highways to Zion.
Haha t’indaty naho ihe ro haozara’e, añ’arofo’iareo o lalam-pamantañañeo.
6 Going through the valley of balsam-trees, they make it a place of springs; it is clothed with blessings by the early rain.
Ie miranga am-bavatanem- pirovetañe ao, le ampanjarie’e tane manganahana, vaho saroña’ i oran-jobay fañanintsiñe!
7 They go from strength to strength; every one of them comes before God in Zion.
Mañavelo an-kaozarañe orihen-kafatrarañe iareo, songa miatrek’ an’Andrianañahare e Tsiône ao.
8 O Lord God of armies, let my prayer come to you: give ear, O God of Jacob. (Selah)
Ry Iehovà Andrianañahare’ i Màroy, janjiño ty halaliko; toloro ravembia, ry Andrianañahare’ Iakobe. Selà
9 O God, let your eyes be on him who is our safe cover, and let your heart be turned to your king.
Vazohò ry Andrianamboatse Mpikalan-defo’aiy, isaho ty lahara’ i noriza’oy.
10 For a day in your house is better than a thousand. It is better to be a door-keeper in the house of my God, than to be living in the tents of sin.
Soa te ami’ty andro arivo, ty andro raik’ an-kiririsa’o ao; hamake te mpañamben-dalam- bein’ anjomban’Añahareko iraho, ta te himoneñe an-kiboho’ o lo-tserekeo.
11 The Lord God is our sun and our strength: the Lord will give grace and glory: he will not keep back any good thing from those whose ways are upright.
Masoandro vaho fikalañe t’Iehovà Andrianañahare, Mpanolotse falalàñe naho engeñe t’Iehovà: tsy eo ty raha soa ho tana’e amo mañavelo an-kavantañañeo.
12 O Lord of armies, happy is the man whose hope is in you.
O ry Iehovà’ i Màroy, haha t’indaty miato ama’o.
