< Psalms 125 >

1 A song of degrees. They that trust in the Lord, shalbe as mount Zion, which can not be remooued, but remaineth for euer.
Sabo-Pionjonañe Hambañe amy Vohi-Tsiôney o mpiato am’ Iehovào, tsy hasiotse, fa himoneñe nainai’e.
2 As the mountaines are about Ierusalem: so is the Lord about his people from henceforth and for euer.
Manahake ty figoloboña’ o vohitseo t’Ierosalaime, ty añohoña’ Iehovà ondati’eo, henane zao vaho nainai’e.
3 For the rod of the wicked shall not rest on the lot of the righteous, least the righteous put forth their hand vnto wickednes.
Tsy hidok’ ambone’ ty tane’ o vantañeo ty kobain-karatiañe, tsy mone hañiti-fitañe ami’ty raty o vañoñeo.
4 Doe well, O Lord, vnto those that be good and true in their hearts.
Hasoao, ry Iehovà, ondaty soao naho o vantañ’ arofoo.
5 But these that turne aside by their crooked wayes, them shall the Lord leade with the workers of iniquitie: but peace shalbe vpon Israel.
Fe ty amo mitsile mb’an-dalañe mikelokelokeo, le ho kozozote’ Iehovà añe mindre amo mpanao ratio. Fañanintsiñe am’ Israele.

< Psalms 125 >