Psalms 3
1 A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. LORD, how many are mine adversaries become! Many are they that rise up against me.
Salamo nataon’ i Davida, fony izy nandositra an’ i Absaloma zanany. Jehovah ô, akory izato hamaroan’ ny mampahory ahy! Maro no mitsangana hanohitra ahy.
2 Many there are that say of my soul: 'There is no salvation for him in God.' (Selah)
Maro no milaza ny fanahiko hoe: tsy manam-pamonjena amin’ Andriamanitra izy. (Sela)
3 But thou, O LORD, art a shield about me; my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
Kanjo Hianao, Jehovah ô, no ampinga manodidina ahy, Voninahitro sy mpanandratra ny lohako.
4 With my voice I call unto the LORD, and He answereth me out of His holy mountain. (Selah)
Amin’ ny feoko no iantsoako an’ i Jehovah, ary any an-tendrombohiny masìna no mamaly ahy Izy.
5 I lay me down, and I sleep; I awake, for the LORD sustaineth me.
Izaho nandry ka natory; nifoha aho, satria Jehovah no manohana ahy. (Sela)
6 I am not afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set themselves against me round about.
Tsy hatahotra olona alinalina aho, izay milahatra manodidina hamely ahy.
7 Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God; for Thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek, Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Mitsangàna, Jehovah ô; vonjeo aho, Andriamanitro ô; fa efa namely ny takolaky ny fahavaloko rehetra Hianao; ny nifin’ ny ratsy fanahy novakivakinao.
8 Salvation belongeth unto the LORD; Thy blessing be upon Thy people. (Selah)
An’ i Jehovah ny famonjena; Ho amin’ ny olonao anie ny fitahianao. (Sela)
