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 YHWH 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 YHWH be on you. We bless you in the name of YHWH."

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