Psalms 92

1 A psalm of a canticle on the sabbath day. It is good to give praise to the Lord: and to sing to thy name, O most High.

Salamo. Tonon-kira hatao amin’ ny andro Sabata. Tsara ny hidera an’ i Jehovah Sy ny hankalaza ny anaranao, ry Avo Indrindra ô,

2 To shew forth thy mercy in the morning, and thy truth in the night:

Ary hanambara ny famindram-ponao nony maraina Sy ny fahamarinanao nony alina,

3 Upon an instrument of ten strings, upon the psaltery: with a canticle upon the harp.

Amin’ ny valiha tory folo Sy amin’ ny feon-dokanga.

4 For thou hast given me, O Lord, a delight in thy doings: and in the works of thy hands I shall rejoice.

Fa ampifalinao amin’ ny nataonao aho Jehovah ô; Ny asan’ ny tananao no hihobiako.

5 O Lord, how great are thy works! thy thoughts are exceeding deep.

Jehovah ô, akory ny halehiben’ ny asanao! Lalina indrindra ny fisainanao.

6 The senseless man shall not know: nor will the fool understand these things.

Ny ketrina tsy mahafantatra izany, Ary ny adala koa tsy mba mahalala.

7 When the wicked shall spring up as grass: and all the workers of iniquity shall appear: That they may perish for ever and ever:

Raha mitsiry tahaka ny ahitra ny ratsy fanahy, Ary mamony ny mpanao ratsy rehetra, Dia izany no ho fandringanana azy mandrakizay.

8 But thou, O Lord, art most high for evermore.

Nefa Hianao, Jehovah ô, dia avo mandrakizay.

9 For behold thy enemies, O Lord, for behold thy enemies shall perish: and all the workers of iniquity shall be scattered.

Fa, indreo, ny fahavalonao, Jehovah ô, Fa, indreo, ringana ny fahavalonao; Mihahaka ny mpanao ratsy rehetra.

10 But my horn shall be exalted like that of the unicorn: and my old age in plentiful mercy.

Fa ny tandroko kosa asandratrao ho tahaka ny an’ ny ombimanga; Mihosotra diloilo vaovao aho.

11 My eye also hath looked down upon my enemies: and my ear shall hear of the downfall of the malignant that rise up against me.

Ary faly ny masoko mahita ny amin’ ny fahavaloko, Ary finaritra ny sofiko mandre ny amin’ ny ratsy fanahy izay efa mitsangana hamely ahy.

12 The just shall flourish like the palm tree: he shall grow up like the cedar of Libanus.

Ny marina hamololona tahaka ny rofia; Hisandrahaka tahaka ny sedera any Libanona izy;

13 They that are planted in the house of the Lord shall flourish in the courts of the house of our God.

Efa nambolena tao an-tranon’ i Jehovah izy Ka maniry eo an-kianjan’ Andriamanitsika;

14 They shall still increase in a fruitful old age: and shall be well treated,

Mbola manorobona ihany izy, na dia efa antitra aza; Dofodofotra sy maitso izy,

15 That they may shew, That the Lord our God is righteous, and there is no iniquity in him.

Mba hanambara fa mahitsy Jehovah, Vatolampiko Izay tsy misy tsiny.