Psalms 90
1 A prayer of Moses, the man of God. O Lord, you have been our refuge from generation to generation.
Ry Talè, Ihe ni-fimoneña’ay amo tarira’ay iabio.
2 Before the mountains became, or the land was formed along with the world: from ages past, even to all ages, you are God.
Ie mboe tsy toly o vohitseo mboe tsy tsinene’o ty tane toy naho ty voatse toy, boak’ an-kaehae hambo’e añe pak’ an-kitro añ’afe’e añe, Ihe ro Andrianañahare.
3 And, lest man be turned aside in humiliation, you have said: Be converted, O sons of men.
Ampolie’o mb’an-debok’ ao ondatio ami’ty hoe: Mimpolia ry ana’ondaty.
4 For a thousand years before your eyes are like the days of yesterday, which have passed by, and they are like a watch of the night,
Fa arivo taoñe am-pivazohoa’o ty andro raike toe hoe omale te nihelañe, ie manahake ty fiambenañe an-kaleñe.
5 which was held for nothing: so their years shall be.
Sinao’o añe hoe an-tsorotombake iereo, le miròtse, f’ie maraiñe, le hoe ahetse mipitsipitsike.
6 In the morning, he may pass away like grass; in the morning, he may flower and pass away. In the evening, he will fall, and harden, and become dry.
Mioboñoboñe te maraindraiñe mbore mitombo, ie hariva miheatse vaho miforejeje.
7 For, at your wrath, we have withered away, and we have been disturbed by your fury.
Toe mongore’ ty haviñera’o zahay, mampangebahebak’ anay ty fifombo’o.
8 You have placed our iniquities in your sight, our age in the illumination of your countenance.
Fa napo’o añatrefa’o o tahi’aio, am-pireandrean-dahara’o eo o hakeo’ay mietakeo.
9 For all our days have faded away, and at your wrath, we have fainted. Our years will be considered to be like a spider’s web.
Fonga mihelañe ami’ty fifombo’o o andro’aio; fa nagado’ay hoe fiselekaiñañe o tao’aio.
10 The days of our years in them are seventy years. But in the powerful, they are eighty years, and more of these are with hardship and sorrow. For mildness has overwhelmed us, and we shall be corrected.
Ty andro’ o tao’aio le fitompolo taoñe; mete ho valo-polo, t’ie maozatse; fe hamokorañe naho fangoakoahañe avao ty enge’e, migadoñe aniany, vaho mitiliñ’añe.
11 Who knows the power of your wrath? And, before fear, can your wrath
Ia ty mahafohiñe ty haozara’ o haviñera’oo? naho ty fañeveñañe mañeva Azo ty ami’ty fifombo’o?
12 be numbered? So make known your right hand, along with men learned in heart, in wisdom.
Aa le anaro zahay hañiake o andro’aio, hahazoa’ay arofo mahihitse.
13 Return, O Lord, how long? And may you be persuaded on behalf of your servants.
Mimpolia ry Iehovà! Ombia? iferenaiño o mpitoro’oo
14 We were filled in the morning with your mercy, and we exulted and delighted all our days.
Eneño an-kafatraram-pikokoa’o te maraindray zahay, hirebeha’ay naho hifalea’ay amo hene andro’aio.
15 We have been rejoicing, because of the days in which you humbled us, because of the years in which we saw evils.
Ampifaleo mira amo andro nampisotria’o anaio, naho amo taoñe nahaisaha’ay haratiañeo.
16 Look down upon your servants and upon their works, and direct their sons.
Fa halange amo mpitoro’oo o fitoloña’oo, naho ty enge’o amo ana’ iareoo.
17 And may the splendor of the Lord our God be upon us. And so, direct the works of our hands over us; direct even the work of our hands.
Ho aman-tika ty fañisoha’ i Talè Andrianañahare’ay; ajadoño ty tolom-pità’ay; eka aoreño o satam-pità’aio.
