Psalms 52

1 To the chief Musician, Maschil, A Psalm of David, when Doeg the Edomite came and told Saul, and said to him, David is come to the house of Ahimelech. Why boastest thou thyself in mischief, O mighty man? the goodness of God endureth continually.

O Fanalolahio, ino ty firoharohà’o hatsivokarañe? Lomoñandro ty ­fiferenaiñan’ Añahare.

2 Thy tongue deviseth mischiefs; like a sharp razor, working deceitfully.

Mikilily ­fandrotsahañe ty famele’o, manahake ty fiharatse masioñe; ty mpamañahy tia.

3 Thou lovest evil more than good; and lying rather than to speak righteousness. (Selah)

Tea’o ty raty te ami’ty soa; i lañitsey ta te hivolan-to. Selà

4 Thou lovest all devouring words, O thou deceitful tongue.

No’o ze atao fivolan-katramoañe, ty fameleke mamañahy tia.

5 God shall likewise destroy thee for ever, he shall take thee away, and pluck thee out of thy dwelling place, and root thee out of the land of the living. (Selah)

Aa le harotsan’Añahare kitro-katroke, ho sintone’e, le hapitso’e amy kiboho’oy, vaho hombota’e an-tanen-kaveloñe. Selà

6 The righteous also shall see, and fear, and shall laugh at him:

Ho isa’ o vantañeo, naho hañeveñe vaho hiankahake ty hoe:

7 Lo, this is the man that made not God his strength; but trusted in the abundance of his riches, and strengthened himself in his wickedness.

Hehe t’indaty tsy nanao an’Andrianañahare ho fipalira’e; fe ty habei’ o vara’eo ty niatoa’e, vaho o fikinia’eo ty nihaozara’e.

8 But I am like a green olive tree in the house of God: I trust in the mercy of God for ever and ever.

Aa naho izaho, le hoe sakoa mandrevake añ’anjomban’Añahare ao; iatoako nainai’e donia ty fiferenaiñan’ Añahare,

9 I will praise thee for ever, because thou hast done it: and I will wait on thy name; for it is good before thy saints.

Andriañeko nainai’e irehe, amy te Ihe ty nanao izay, vaho ho tamaeko i tahina’oy ie ty soa añatrefa’ o noro’oo.