Psalms 129

1 [A Song of Ascents.] Many times they have afflicted me from my youth up. Let Israel now say,

Fihirana fiakarana.

2 many times they have afflicted me from my youth up, yet they have not prevailed against me.

Mafy no nampahoriany ahy hatry ny fony aho mbola tanora; Nefa tsy naharesy ahy izy.

3 The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.

Ny mpiasa dia niasa ny lamosiko; Efa nanalava ny vavasany izy.

4 The LORD is righteous. He has cut apart the cords of the wicked.

Marina Jehovah: Efa nanapaka ny famatorana nataon’ ny ratsy fanahy Izy.

5 Let them be disappointed and turned backward, all those who hate Zion.

Aoka ho menatra sy hiamboho Izay rehetra mandrafy an’ i Ziona

6 Let them be as the grass on the housetops, which withers before it grows up;

Ka ho tahaka ny ahitra eo an-tampon-trano. Izay malazo, na dia tsy misy manongotra azy aza;

7 with which the reaper doesn't fill his hand, nor he who binds sheaves, his bosom.

Tsy misy mpijinja mameno tanana Na mpamehy amboara mameno tratra amin’ izany;

8 Neither do those who go by say, "The blessing of the LORD be on you. We bless you in the name of the LORD."

Ka dia tsy hisy mpandalo hanao hoe: Hotahin’ i Jehovah anie ianareo; Eny, ny anaran’ i Jehovah no itsofanay rano anareo.