Psalms 132
1 The song of greces. Lord, haue thou mynde on Dauid; and of al his myldenesse.
Sabo-Pionjonañe Ry Iehovà, tiahio t’i Davide ty amo falovilovia’eo.
2 As he swoor to the Lord; he made a vowe to God of Jacob.
Ty nifantà’e am’ Iehovà, ty nititiha’e amy Tsitongerè’ Iakobey:
3 I schal not entre in to the tabernacle of myn hous; Y schal not stie in to the bed of mi restyng.
Toe tsy hizilik’ an-kibohon- trañoko ao raho ndra hijoñe am-pandreako nivelareñe ho ahiko ao:
4 I schal not yyue sleep to myn iyen; and napping to myn iye liddis.
Tsy homeiko roro o masokoo, tsy hidrodreke o voho-masokoo,
5 And rest to my templis, til Y fynde a place to the Lord; a tabernacle to God of Jacob.
ampara’ te hahatreavako toetse t’Iehovà, akiba ho a i Tsitongerè’ Iakobey.
6 Lo! we herden that arke of testament in Effrata, `that is, in Silo; we founden it in the feeldis of the wode.
Jinanji’ay e Efrata izay, tendrek’ an-kodobo’ i alay:
7 We schulen entre in to the tabernacle of hym; we schulen worschipe in the place, where hise feet stoden.
Antao hionjoñe mb’an-Kivoho’e ao; antao hitalaho am-pitongoàm-pandia’e eo.
8 Lord, rise thou in to thi reste; thou and the ark of thin halewing.
Miongaha ry Iehovà, miheova mb’am-pitofà’o mb’eo, Ihe naho i vatam-pañinan-kaozara’oy.
9 Thi prestis be clothid with riytfulnesse; and thi seyntis make ful out ioye.
Ho lafihen-kavantañañe o mpisoro’oo, hipoñak’ an-kaehake o noro’oo.
10 For Dauid, thi seruaunt; turne thou not awei the face of thi crist.
Ty amy Davide mpitoro’oy, ko ampitolihe’o añe ty lahara’ i noriza’oy.
11 The Lord swoor treuthe to Dauid, and he schal not make hym veyn; of the fruyt of thi wombe Y schal sette on thi seete.
Nifanta mahity amy Davide t’Iehovà, vaho tsy hafote’e, ty hoe: Hampiambesareko ami’ty fiambesam-panjakà’o eo ty boak’ am-pañova’o ao;
12 If thi sones schulen kepe my testament; and my witnessingis, these whiche Y schal teche hem. And the sones of hem til in to the world; thei schulen sette on thi seete.
lehe ambe’ o ana’oo i fañinakoy naho ty taroko anareko iareo, le hiambesatse amy fiambesam-panjaka’oy nainai’e o ana’ iareoo.
13 For the Lord chees Sion; he chees it in to dwelling to hym silf.
Toe jinobo’ Iehovà ty Tsiône, i fañiria’e ho fimoneña’ey:
14 This is my reste in to the world of world; Y schal dwelle here, for Y chees it.
Etoy ty fitofako nainai’e tsy modo; atoa ty himoneñako, fa fisalalàko—
15 I blessynge schal blesse the widewe of it; Y schal fille with looues the pore men of it.
Hogogoeko ty riha’e, ho eneñeko mahakama o mahàtra’eo.
16 I schal clothe with heelthe the preestis therof; and the hooli men therof schulen make ful out ioye in ful reioisinge.
Hampisikineko fandrombahañe o mpisoro’eo, hisabo an-drebeke o noro’eo.
17 Thidir Y schal bringe forth the horn of Dauid; Y made redi a lanterne to my crist.
Ao ty hampitiriako ty tsifa’ i Davide; ao ty nañajariako failo’ i norizakoy.
18 I schal clothe hise enemyes with schame; but myn halewing schal floure out on hym.
Haombeko hasalarañe o rafelahi’eo, fe hipelapelatse añambone’e eo ty sabaka’e.
