Psalms 21

1 “For the leader of the music. A psalm of David.” The king rejoiceth in thy strength, O LORD! Yea, he doth greatly exult in thy protection.

RyIehovà, mirebeke ty haozara’o i mpanjakay; mandia taroba amy fandrombaha’oy.

2 Thou hast given him his heart's desire, And hast not denied him the request of his lips. (Pause)

Fa natolo’o aze ty naìnañ’ arofo’e, le tsy nangazoña’o ama’e o halalin-tsoñi’eo. Selà

3 Yea, thou hast met him with rich blessings, Thou hast placed a crown of pure gold upon his head.

Salakae’o am-pitahian-tsoa; apo’o añ’ambone’e eo ty sabaka volamena ki’e.

4 He asked life of thee; thou gavest it him; Even long life, enduring for ever.

Nihalalia’e haveloñe, le natolo’o aze, eka, halava andro kitro añ’afe’e.

5 Great is his glory through thine aid; Honor and majesty hast thou laid upon him.

Mañonjoñe ty enge’e o fandreketa’oo, nanampeza’o asiñe naho volonahetse.

6 Thou hast made him blessed for evermore; Thou hast made him glad with the joy of thy countenance.

Nampiraoraoe’o nainai’e; Ampirebehe’o ami’ty hafaleañe añ’atrefa’o.

7 For the king trusteth in the LORD; And through the goodness of the Most High he shall never fall.

Iatoa’ i mpanjakay t’Iehovà, ie tsy ho ronjeronjeñe ty amy fiferenaiña’ i Andindimoneñey.

8 Thy hand shall overtake all thine enemies; Thy right hand shall overtake them that hate thee.

Ho onim-pità’o ze hene rafelahi’o; ho takarem-pitàn-kavana’o o malaiñe azoo.

9 Thou wilt make them like a burning oven in the time of thine anger; Jehovah shall swallow them up in his wrath, And the fire shall devour them.

Hampanahafe’o ami’ty toñake mirekake iereo an-tsam-piforoforoa’o; hagodra’ Iehovà an-kaviñerañe, vaho ho forototoe’ ty afo.

10 Their offspring shalt thou destroy from the earth, And their posterity from the sons of men.

Ho mongore’o an-tane atoy o tarira’ iereoo, naho o tiri’iareoo amo ana’ondatio.

11 For they spread a net of mischief against thee; They devised plots against thee, but they did not prevail.

Nikilily raty azo iereo, nikitroke haratiañe ama’o, f’ie tsy ho lefe,

12 Therefore thou wilt cause them to turn their backs; Thou wilt make ready thine arrows upon the strings against them.

Hampiambohoe’o iereo Ampibitsohe’o fale o lahara’eo.

13 Exalt thyself, O LORD! by thy strength! So will we sing, and praise thy mighty deeds.

Mionjona ry Iehovà an-kaozara’o! Ho saboe’ay naho ho bangoa’ay ty hafatrara’o!