Psalms 88
1 A Song. A Psalm. Of the sons of Korah. To the chief music-maker; put to Mahalath Leannoth. Maschil. Of Heman the Ezrahite. O Lord, God of my salvation, I have been crying to you for help by day and by night:
Tonon-kira. Salamo nataon’ ny Koraïta. Ho an’ ny mpiventy hira. Almahalath-leanoth. Maskila nataon’ i Hemana Ezrahita. Jehovah ô, Andriamanitry ny famonjena ahy, Andro aman’ alina no itarainako eo anatrehanao;
2 Let my prayer come before you; give ear to my cry:
Aoka ny fivavako ho tonga eo anatrehanao; Atongilano amin’ ny fitarainako ny sofinao;
Fa diboka ny fahoriana ny fanahiko; Ary ny aiko manakaiky ny fiainan-tsi-hita. (Sheol h7585)
4 I am numbered among those who go down into the earth; I have become like a man for whom there is no help:
Natao ho isan’ izay midìna any an-davaka aho Ary efa tahaka izay tsy manan-kery;
5 My soul is among the dead, like those in the underworld, to whom you give no more thought; for they are cut off from your care.
Efa nafoy ho any amin’ ny maty aho, Tahaka izay voavono, mandry ao am-pasana, Izay tsy tsarovanao intsony, Fa voafongotry ny tananao.
6 You have put me in the lowest deep, even in dark places.
Efa nametraka ahy any an-davaka ambany indrindra Hianao, Ao amin’ ny maizina, dia ao amin’ ny lalina.
7 The weight of your wrath is crushing me, all your waves have overcome me. (Selah)
Ny fahatezeranao manindry ahy mafy, Ary ny alon-dranonao rehetra azeranao amiko. (Sela)
8 You have sent my friends far away from me; you have made me a disgusting thing in their eyes: I am shut up, and not able to come out.
Efa nampanalavirinao ahy ny olona nahazatra ahy; Efa nataonao fahavetavetana eo imasony aho; Voahidy aho ka tsy afa-mivoaka.
9 My eyes are wasting away because of my trouble: Lord, my cry has gone up to you every day, my hands are stretched out to you.
Ny masoko efa pahina noho ny fahoriana; Jehovah ô, miantso Anao isan’ andro aho, Mamefy tanana aminao aho.
10 Will you do works of wonder for the dead? will the shades come back to give you praise? (Selah)
Haneho fahagagana amin’ ny maty va Hianao? Ny matoatoa va no hitsangana hidera Anao?
11 Will the story of your mercy be given in the house of the dead? will news of your faith come to the place of destruction?
Hotorina any am-pasana va ny famindram-ponao, Ary ny fahamarinanao any amin’ ny fandringanana?
12 May there be knowledge of your wonders in the dark? or of your righteousness where memory is dead?
Ho fantatra ao amin’ ny maizina va ny fahagagana ataonao, Ary ny fahamarinanao ao amin’ ny tany fanadinoana?
13 But to you did I send up my cry, O Lord; in the morning my prayer came before you.
Fa raha izaho, dia Hianao no itarainako, Jehovah ô; Ary ny fivavako tonga eo anatrehanao nony maraina.
14 Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
Jehovah ô, nahoana no manary ny fanahiko Hianao Ka manafina ny tavanao amiko?
15 I have been troubled and in fear of death from the time when I was young; your wrath is hard on me, and I have no strength.
Ory aho ka efa ho faty hatramin’ ny fahazazako; Raha itambesa-ran’ ny fampitahoranao aho, dia very hevitra;
16 The heat of your wrath has gone over me; I am broken by your cruel punishments.
Manafotra ahy ny fahatezeranao; Matin’ ny fampitahoranao aho;
17 They are round me all the day like water; they have made a circle about me.
Mandifotra ahy mandrakariva tahaka ny rano ireny; Miara-manodidina ahy izy.
18 You have sent my friends and lovers far from me; I am gone from the memory of those who are dear to me.
Efa nampanalavirinao ahy ny olona tia ahy sy ny sakaizako; Ireo nahazatra ahy dia fahamaizinana.
