Psalms 108
1 A SONG. A PSALM OF DAVID. My heart is prepared, O God, I sing, indeed, I sing praise, also my glory.
Migahiñe ty troko, ry Andrianañahare, hisaboako; handrengeako, eka, boak’ añovako ao.
2 Awake, stringed instrument and harp, I awake the dawn.
Mibarakaoha ry valiha naho jejo-bory! hitsekafako ty manjirik’ andro.
3 I thank You among peoples, O YHWH, And I praise You among the nations.
Hañandriañe Azo iraho ry Iehovà, añivo’ o fifeheañeo; ho rengeko an-tsabo aivo’ ondatio.
4 For Your kindness [is] great above the heavens, And Your truth to the clouds.
Amy te abo te amy likerañe eñey ty fiferenaiña’o; vaho mb’an-drahoñe ey ty figahiña’o.
5 Be exalted above the heavens, O God, And Your glory above all the earth.
Mionjona! ry Andrianañahare, mb’andindìn-dikerañe añe, naho ty enge’o mb’ ambone’ ty tane toy.
6 That Your beloved ones may be delivered, Save [with] Your right hand, and answer us.
Soa te hahàñe o kokoa’oo, rombaho am-pità’o havana, vaho toiño iraho.
7 God has spoken in His holiness: I exult, I apportion Shechem, And I measure the Valley of Succoth,
Nitsara ami’ty hamasiña’e t’i Andrianañahare: Hitreñe iraho, ho zaraeko ty Sekeme ho tsahareko ty vavatane’ i Sokote.
8 Gilead [is] Mine, Manasseh [is] Mine, And Ephraim [is] the strength of My head, Judah [is] My lawgiver,
Ahy t’i Gilade, Ahiko t’i Menasè; naho fikalan-dohako t’i Efraime, vaho kobaiko t’Iehodà;
9 Moab [is] a pot for My washing, On Edom I cast My shoe, Over Philistia I habitually shout.
Sajoa fisasàko t’i Moabe, apoko amy Edome ty hànako; ambone’ i Pilistý ey ty hitreñako.
10 Who brings me [into] the fortified city? Who has led me to Edom?
Ia ty hinday ahy mb’amy rova fatratsey ao? Ia ty hiaolo ahy mb’ Edome mb’eo?
11 Have You not, O God, cast us off? And You do not go out, O God, with our hosts!
Fa naforintse’o hao zahay, ry Andrianañahare? Tsy hitraofe’o fionjoñe hao o lahin-defo’aio, ry Andrianañahare?
12 Give to us help from adversity, And the salvation of man is vain.
Ehe oloro amo rafelahio, fa tsy vente’e ty fandrombaha’ ondatio.
13 We do mightily in God, And He treads down our adversaries!
Hampanjofak’anay t’i Andrianañahare, ie ty handialia o rafelahi’aio.
