Psalms 138

1 David’s. I will give thee thanks with all my heart, Before the messengers of God, will I praise thee in song:

Sabo’ i Davide Andriañeko irehe ry Iehovà, an-kaliforan-troke, ho saboeko añatrefa’ o jomakeo.

2 I will bow down towards thy holy temple, and thank thy Name, for thy lovingkindness and for thy faithfulness, For thou hast magnified, above all thy Name, thy word!

Mibotreke mb’amy anjomba’o miavakey raho naho mibango ty tahina’o ty amy fiferenaiña’o naho ty hatò’o, amy te nonjone’o i tsara’oy, i tahina’oy ambone’ ze he’e.

3 In the day I cried unto thee, then didst thou answer me, and didst excite me, in my soul, mightily.

Nanoiñe ahiko irehe amy andro nitokavekoy; nosihe’o an-kaozarañe ty fiaiko.

4 All the kings of the earth, will thank thee, O Yahweh, when they have heard the sayings of thy mouth;

Hañandriañ’ Azo ze hene mpanjaka’ ty tane toy, r’Iehovà, naho janjiñe’iereo o entam-palie’oo.

5 And they will sing of the ways of Yahweh, That great is the glory of Yahweh:

Ho saboe’ iereo o lala’ Iehovào, fa ra’elahy ty enge’ Iehovà.

6 Though lofty is Yahweh, yet, the lowly, he regardeth, but, the haughty—afar off, doth he acknowledge.

Ndra te onjoneñe t’Iehovà, mbe haoñe’e ty mireke, le arofoana’e o mpirengevokeo.

7 Though I walk in the midst of distress, thou wilt give me life, —Because of the anger of my foes, thou wilt thrust forth thy hand, and thy right hand, will save me:

Ndra t’ie manjenge añivo’ o faloviloviañeo, Ihe ro mameloñe ahiko, atorakitsi’o mb’ami’ty haboseha’ o rafelahikoo ty fità’o, vaho mandrombak’ahy ty fità’o havana.

8 Yahweh, will carry through my cause, —O Yahweh! thy lovingkindness, is age-abiding, The works of thine own hands, do not thou desert.

Ho henefe’ Iehovà ty nisafirie’e ho ahy, nainai’e, ry Iehovà ty fiferenaiña’o, ko ado’o o tolom-pità’oo.