Psalms 75

1 TO THE OVERSEER. “DO NOT DESTROY.” A PSALM OF ASAPH. A SONG. We have given thanks to You, O God, We have given thanks, and Your Name [is] near, They have recounted Your wonders.

Fa nañandriañe Azo zahay ry Andrianañahare! fa nañandriañe Azo, fa marine i tahina’oy, fa nitaroñeñe o fitoloña’o fanjakao.

2 When I receive an appointment, I judge uprightly.

Ie amotoañako andro; le hizaka ami’ty fahiti’e iraho.

3 The earth and all its inhabitants are melted, I have pondered its pillars. (Selah)

Mitranake ty tane toy naho ze kila mimoneñe ao, Izaho ty nampijadoñe o faha’eo. Selà

4 I have said to the boastful, “Do not be boastful,” And to the wicked, “Do not raise up a horn.”

Hanoeko ty hoe amo mpirengevokeo: Ko mandroharoha! le amo lo-tserekeo: Ko mañonjon-tsifa.

5 Do not raise up your horn on high (You speak with a stiff neck).

Ko zonjoeñe añ’abo o tsifa’ areoo, vaho ko mivolañe an-kagàn-kàtoke.

6 For not from the east, or from the west, Nor from the wilderness—[is] elevation.

Fa tsy boak’atiñana ndra ahandrefa ndra am-patrambey añe ty fañonjonañe.

7 But God [is] judging, This He makes low—and this He lifts up.

I Andrianañahare ro mizaka; afotsa’e ty raike le aonjo’e ty raike.

8 For a cup [is] in the hand of YHWH, And the wine has foamed, It is full of mixture, and He pours out of it, Surely wring out its dregs, And all the wicked of the earth drink,

Am-pità’ Iehovà ao ty fitovy pea divay mandroso, lifo-pilaroañe; le ampidoañe’e; toe ho drofote’ ze fonga lo-tsereke an-tane atoy, vaho hagodra’ iareo o karafo’eo.

9 And I declare [it] for all time, I sing praise to the God of Jacob.

Fa naho izaho, ho talilieko nainai’e, ho rengeko an-tsabo t’i Andrianañahare’ Iakobe.

10 And I cut off all horns of the wicked, The horns of the righteous are exalted!

Fonga ho kitsiheko ty tsifa’ o lo-tserekeo, fe honjoneñe ty tsifa’ o vantañeo.