Psalms 28

1 Unto thee will I cry, O Yhwh my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.

Ihe, ry Iehovà ro kanjieko, ry Lamilamiko, ko mañovok’ ahy, kera, hianjiñe, le hanahake o mizotso mb’an-tsikeokeok’aoo iraho.

2 Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee, when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.

Janjiño ty feon-kalaliko naho itoreovako, ie añonjonako sirañe mb’amy anjomba’o miavakey.

3 Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbours, but mischief is in their hearts.

Ko kororohe’o hitraok’ amo lo-tserekeo, amo mpanao raty mivolan-kanitsiñe an-drañe’eo, te mone fikinian-­draty ty am-po’e ao.

4 Give them according to their deeds, and according to the wickedness of their endeavours: give them after the work of their hands; render to them their desert.

Ondroho mira amo sata’eo, naho hambañe ami’ty haratia’ o fitoloña’eo; eka, avaho mira amo satan-taña’eo; valeo ama’e ty mañeva.

5 Because they regard not the works of Yhwh, nor the operation of his hands, he shall destroy them, and not build them up.

Amy te tsy haoñe’ iareo o tolon-draha’ Iehovào, ndra o fitoloñam-pità’eo. ho rotsahe’e iereo, le tsy hatroa’e ka.

6 Blessed be Yhwh, because he hath heard the voice of my supplications.

Andriañeñe t’Iehovà, fa jinanji’e ty feon-kalaliko!

7 Yhwh is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him.

Iehovà ro haozarako naho fikalako, ty fiatoa’ ty troko, toe fa nimbaen-draho, aa le irebeha’ ty troko vaho rengèko an-tsabo.

8 Yhwh is their strength, and he is the saving strength of his anointed.

Haozara’iareo t’Iehovà, kijolim-pandrombahañe i noriza’ey.

9 Save thy people, and bless thine inheritance: feed them also, and lift them up for ever.

Rombaho ondati’oo, naho ampanintsiño o lova’oo; Araho iereo vaho otroño nainai’e.