< Psalms 87 >
1 A Canticle Psalm to the sons of Korah. Its foundations are in the holy mountains:
Salamo nataon’ ny Koraïta. Tonon-kira.
2 the Lord loves the gates of Zion above all the tabernacles of Jacob.
Ny vavahadin’ i Ziona dia tian’ i Jehovah mihoatra noho ny fonenana rehetra izay an’ i Jakoba.
3 Glorious things are being said of you, O City of God.
Zava-malaza no anambarana anao Ry tanànan’ Andriamanitra. (Sela)
4 I will be mindful of Rahab and of Babylon knowing me. Behold, the foreigners, and Tyre, and the people of the Ethiopians: these have been there.
Hanonona an-dRahaba sy Babylona Aho ho isan’ izay mahalala ahy; Indro Filistia sy Tyro mbamin’ i Etiopia, Ity no efa teraka teo.
5 Will not Zion say that this man and that man were born in her? And the Most High himself has founded her.
Ary Ziona hilazana hoe: Ireto sy ireroa samy efa teraka teo; Ary ny Avo Indrindra no mampitoetra azy.
6 The Lord will explain, in the writings of peoples and of leaders, about those who have been in her.
Jehovah hanisa, raha manoratra ny firenena Izy: Ity no efa teraka teo. (Sela)
7 For so the dwelling place within you is with all rejoicing.
Hoy izay mihira sy mandihy: Ny loharanoko rehetra dia ao aminao.