Psalms 69
1 To the chief Musician upon Shoshannim, [A Psalm] of David. Save me, O God; for the waters are come in to [my] soul.
Rombaho iraho ry Andrianañahare fa nizilike añ’ovako ao ty rano.
2 I sink in deep mire, where [there is] no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
Milempotse an-ditsake lalek’ ao iraho, tsy ao ty ho liàñe; fa nijolofoñe an-drano lalek’ ao naho mandipotse ahy o alon-driakeo.
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: my eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Mahamokotse ahy ty fitañiako, maike ty am-peoko ao; milesa o masokoo amy fisalalako an’Andrianañaharekoy.
4 They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head: they that would destroy me, [being] my enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored [that] which I took not away.
Mandikoatse o volon-dohakoo ty malaiñe ahy tsy am-bente’e; maro ty te handrotsak’ ahiko, ie rafelahiko tsy an-dengo’e; havahako hao ty tsy nikamereko?
5 O God, thou knowest my foolishness; and my sins are not hid from thee.
O Andrianañahare, arofoana’o ty hadagolako, vaho tsy mietak’ ama’o o tahikoo.
6 Let not them that wait on thee, O LORD God of hosts, be ashamed for my sake: let not those that seek thee be confounded for my sake, O God of Israel.
Tsy izaho abey ty hisalara’ o misalala Azoo, ry Iehovà, Talè’ i Màroy; ee te tsy izaho ty himeñara’ o mipay Azoo, ry Andrianañahare’ Israeleo.
7 Because for thy sake I have borne reproach; shame hath covered my face.
Amy te Ihe ro nahatantezako rabioñe; manaroñe ty tareheko ty hasalarañe.
8 I am become a stranger to my brethren, and an alien to my mother's children.
Fa ambahiny aman-drolongoko iraho naho alik’ amo anan-drenekoo.
9 For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached thee have fallen upon me.
Amy te namotsek’ ahiko ty fahimbañako amy anjomba’oy; le nidoñe amako ty inje’ o mañinje Azoo.
10 When I wept, [and chastened] my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
Izaho nitañy añ’ovako ao naho nililitse, ninjare tiñe amako.
11 I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
Ie nanoeko lamba-gony ty sikiko, le nirabioñeñe.
12 They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I [was] the song of the drunkards.
Mivolambolañe ahy o miambesatse an-dalambeio; vaho ibekoa’ o jikeo.
13 But as for me, my prayer [is] to thee, O LORD, [in] an acceptable time: O God, in the multitude of thy mercy hear me, in the truth of thy salvation.
Fa naho izaho, Ihe ty ihalaliako, ry Iehovà, ami’ty andro mete, ry Andrianañahare ami’ty habeim-piferenaiña’o, toiño raho ami’ty hatòm-pandrombaha’o.
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
Ihahao amo litsakeo, le ko apo’o hijoroboñe, avotsoro amo malaiñe ahio, vaho amo rano lalekeo.
15 Let not the water-flood overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
Ee t’ie tsy hopoe’ o fisorotombahañeo, ndra hagodra’ i tsikeokeokey; ndra hitsiteha’ ty vava’ i koboñey.
16 Hear me, O LORD; for thy loving-kindness [is] good: turn to me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies.
Toiño iraho ry Iehovà, ami’ty hasoan-kafatraram-pikokoa’o; mitoliha amako ami’ty harà’elahim-piferenaiña’o.
17 And hide not thy face from thy servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
Ko aetak’ ami’ty mpitoro’o ty lahara’o, fa ampoheke, masikà te manoiñe.
18 Draw nigh to my soul, [and] redeem it: deliver me because of my enemies.
Harineo ty fiaiko, vaho jebaño; vilio amo rafelahikoo.
19 Thou hast known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor: my adversaries [are] all before thee.
Arofoana’o ty tìñeko, ty hameñarako, naho ty hasalarako; añatrefa’o eo ze hene rafelahiko.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked [for some] to take pity, but [there was] none; and for comforters, but I found none.
Fa nahakoretse ty troko o rabioñeo, lifon-kasiloke iraho; nipay tretre, fa tsy nitendreke; naho mpañohò, fa tsy nahatrea.
21 They gave me also gall for my food; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
Hete! finaha’ iareo voreke raho vaho finantso’ iareo vinegra amy haran-dranoakoy.
22 Let their table become a snare before them: and [that which should have been] for [their] welfare, [let it become] a trap.
Ho fàndrike ty fandambañañe añ’atrefa’ iareo; ie mierañerañe te mikoropoke.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.
Haieñe o fihaino’ iareoo, tsy hahaisake, vaho ampiozoñozoño nainai’e o toha’eo.
24 Pour out thy indignation upon them, and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.
Adobaño am’ iereo ty haviñera’o, le ampitsepaho ami’ty fifombo’o miforoforo.
25 Let their habitation be desolate; [and] let none dwell in their tents.
Hangoakoake ty tobe’ iareo; tsy himoneña’ ondaty o kiboho’eo.
26 For they persecute [him] whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.
Amy te sarerahe’e i linafa’oy, vaho nindrae’ iereo ty fanaintaiña’ o vinonotrobo’oo.
27 Add iniquity to their iniquity: and let them not come into thy righteousness.
Tompeo tahiñe ty hakeo’ iareo, le ko apo’o hifoak’ an-kavantaña’o ao.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.
Faoho amy boken-kaveloñey iereo, tsy hitrao-pisokitse amo vañoñeo.
29 But I [am] poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
Misotry naho marare iraho; ampañonjono ahy añ’abo ey ty fandrombaha’o, ry Andrianañahare.
30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving.
Ho bangoeko an-tsabo ty tahinan’ Andrianañahare, naho honjoneko am-pañandriañañe.
31 [This] also shall please the LORD better than an ox [or] bullock that hath horns and hoofs.
Ie ho no’ Iehovà mandikoatse ty vosy valo-ay reke-tsifa naho hotro.
32 The humble shall see [this], [and] be glad: and your heart shall live that seek God.
Ho oni’ o mpirèkeo le ho ehake; ry mpipay an’ Andrianañahare, misotrafa añ’arofo.
33 For the LORD heareth the poor, and despiseth not his prisoners.
Fa mahajanjiñe o rarakeo t’Iehovà, vaho tsy sirikae’e o an-drohio.
34 Let the heaven and earth praise him, the seas, and every thing that moveth therein.
Misaboa Aze ry likerañeo naho ty tane toy, ry riakeo naho ze hene misorok’ ao.
35 For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah: that they may dwell there, and have it in possession.
Fa ho rombahen’Añahare ty Tsiône, naho hamboare’e o rova’ Iehodào vaho himoneñe ao iereo ho hanañañe.
36 The seed also of his servants shall inherit it: and they that love his name shall dwell therein.
Ho lovae’ ty tiri’ o mpitoro’eo, himoneña’ o mikoko i tahina’eio.
