< Psalms 28 >
1 To you will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if you be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
Nataon’ i Davida.
2 Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry to you, when I lift up my hands toward your holy oracle.
Mihainoa ny feon’ ny fifonako, raha mitaraina aminao aho, raha manandratra ny tanako ho amin’ ny fitoeranao masìna indrindra aho.
3 Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbors, but mischief is in their hearts.
Aza atao indray manakipaka amin’ ny ratsy fanahy sy ny mpanao meloka aho, fa ireny dia milaza fihavanana amin’ ny namany, kanjo ratsy no ao am-pony.
4 Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavors: give them after the work of their hands; render to them their desert.
Manomeza azy araka ny asany sy ny faharatsian’ ny ataony; eny, manomeza azy araka ny vitan’ ny tànany, valio izy araka izay iendrehany.
5 Because they regard not the works of the LORD, nor the operation of his hands, he shall destroy them, and not build them up.
Fa tsy mihevitra ny asan’ i Jehovah, na ny vitan’ ny tànany, izy, dia horavan’ i Jehovah izy, fa tsy haoriny.
6 Blessed be the LORD, because he has heard the voice of my supplications.
Isaorana anie Jehovah, fa efa nihaino ny feon’ ny fifonako Izy.
7 The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoices; and with my song will I praise him.
Jehovah no heriko sy ampingako; izy no nitokian’ ny foko, ka voavonjy aho; dia mifaly ny foko, ka ny hirako no hiderako Azy.
8 The LORD is their strength, and he is the saving strength of his anointed.
Jehovah no heriny, ary Izy no fiarovana mafy hamonjena ny voahosony.
9 Save your people, and bless your inheritance: feed them also, and lift them up for ever.
Vonjeo ny olonao, ary tahio ny lovanao; andraso izy, ka tezao mandrakizay.