Psalms 3
1 [A Psalm by David, when he fled from Absalom his son.] LORD, how my adversaries have increased. Many rise up against me.
Salamo nataon’ i Davida, fony izy nandositra an’ i Absaloma zanany. Jehovah ô, akory izato hamaroan’ ny mampahory ahy! Maro no mitsangana hanohitra ahy.
2 Many there are who say of my soul, "There is no salvation for him in God." (Selah)
Maro no milaza ny fanahiko hoe: tsy manam-pamonjena amin’ Andriamanitra izy. (Sela)
3 But you, LORD, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
Kanjo Hianao, Jehovah ô, no ampinga manodidina ahy, Voninahitro sy mpanandratra ny lohako.
4 I cried out to the LORD with my voice, and he answered me from his holy mountain. (Selah)
Amin’ ny feoko no iantsoako an’ i Jehovah, ary any an-tendrombohiny masìna no mamaly ahy Izy.
5 I lay down and slept. I awoke, for the LORD sustains me.
Izaho nandry ka natory; nifoha aho, satria Jehovah no manohana ahy. (Sela)
6 I am not afraid of ten thousands of people who have set themselves against me on every side.
Tsy hatahotra olona alinalina aho, izay milahatra manodidina hamely ahy.
7 Arise, LORD. Save me, my God. For you slap all my enemies in the face. You break the teeth of the wicked.
Mitsangàna, Jehovah ô; vonjeo aho, Andriamanitro ô; fa efa namely ny takolaky ny fahavaloko rehetra Hianao; ny nifin’ ny ratsy fanahy novakivakinao.
8 Salvation belongs to the LORD. Your blessing is upon your people. (Selah)
An’ i Jehovah ny famonjena; Ho amin’ ny olonao anie ny fitahianao. (Sela)
