Psalms 64

1 To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Hear, O God, my voice in my plaint; preserve my life from fear of the enemy:

Ho an’ ny mpiventy hira. Salamo nataon’ i Davida. Henoy ny feoko, raha mitaraina aho, Andriamanitra ô; arovy ny aiko amin’ ny tahotro ny fahavalo.

2 Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers, from the tumultuous crowd of the workers of iniquity,

Afeno aho tsy ho azon’ ny firaisan-tetiky ny ratsy fanahy, sy ny fitabataban’ ny mpanao ratsy,

3 Who have sharpened their tongue like a sword, [and] have aimed their arrow, a bitter word;

Izay mandranitra ny lelany ho tahaka ny sabatra, ka mikendry handefa ny zana-tsipìkany, dia teny mangidy.

4 That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.

Mba hitifitra mangingina ny mahitsy; mitifitra azy tampoka izy ka tsy matahotra.

5 They encourage themselves in an evil matter, they concert to hide snares; they say, Who will see them?

Hamafiny ny hevi-dratsiny; mifampitaona hanao fandri-totofana izy ka manao hoe: iza no hahita izany?

6 They devise iniquities: We have it ready, the plan is diligently sought out. And each one's inward [thought] and heart is deep.

Manao saim-petsy izy; omaniny tsara ny sain-dalina voaheviny; lalina ny ao anatin’ ny olombelona, dia ny fony.

7 But God will shoot an arrow at them: suddenly are they wounded;

Mitifitra azy Andriamanitra; tampoka toy ny fiantefan’ ny zana-tsipìka no fahavoazany.

8 By their own tongue they are made to fall over one another: all that see them shall flee away.

Apotrany izy ka voasingotra ny lelany ihany; mandositra izay rehetra mahita azy.

9 And all men shall fear, and shall declare God's doing; and they shall wisely consider his work.

Dia matahotra ny olona rehetra ka manambara ny ataon’ Andriamanitra sady mandinika tsara ny asany.

10 The righteous shall rejoice in Jehovah, and trust in him; and all the upright in heart shall glory.

Mifaly amin’ i Jehovah ny marina ka mialoka aminy; eny, mifaly tena ny mahitsy fo rehetra.