< Psalms 129 >
1 Often have they fought against me from my youth, let Israel now say.
Fihirana fiakarana.
2 Often have they fought against me from my youth: but they could not prevail over me.
Mafy no nampahoriany ahy hatry ny fony aho mbola tanora; Nefa tsy naharesy ahy izy.
3 The wicked have wrought upon my back: they have lengthened their iniquity.
Ny mpiasa dia niasa ny lamosiko; Efa nanalava ny vavasany izy.
4 The Lord who is just will cut the necks of sinners:
Marina Jehovah: Efa nanapaka ny famatorana nataon’ ny ratsy fanahy Izy.
5 Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Sion.
Aoka ho menatra sy hiamboho Izay rehetra mandrafy an’ i Ziona
6 Let them be as grass on the tops of houses: which withered before it be plucked up:
Ka ho tahaka ny ahitra eo an-tampon-trano. Izay malazo, na dia tsy misy manongotra azy aza;
7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand: nor he that gathereth sheaves his bosom.
Tsy misy mpijinja mameno tanana Na mpamehy amboara mameno tratra amin’ izany;
8 And they that have passed by have not said: The blessing of the Lord be upon you: we have blessed you in the name of the Lord.
Ka dia tsy hisy mpandalo hanao hoe: Hotahin’ i Jehovah anie ianareo; Eny, ny anaran’ i Jehovah no itsofanay rano anareo.