Psalms 69
1 To the Overseer. — 'On the Lilies,' by David. Save me, O God, for come have waters unto the soul.
Rombaho iraho ry Andrianañahare fa nizilike añ’ovako ao ty rano.
2 I have sunk in deep mire, And there is no standing, I have come into the depths of the waters, And a flood hath overflown 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 have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
Mahamokotse ahy ty fitañiako, maike ty am-peoko ao; milesa o masokoo amy fisalalako an’Andrianañaharekoy.
4 Those hating me without cause Have been more than the hairs of my head, Mighty have been my destroyers, My lying enemies, That which I took not away — I bring back.
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 — Thou hast known Concerning my overturn, And my desolations from Thee have not been hid.
O Andrianañahare, arofoana’o ty hadagolako, vaho tsy mietak’ ama’o o tahikoo.
6 Let not those waiting on Thee be ashamed because of me, O Lord, Jehovah of Hosts, Let not those seeking Thee Blush because of me, 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 For because of Thee I have borne reproach, Shame hath covered my face.
Amy te Ihe ro nahatantezako rabioñe; manaroñe ty tareheko ty hasalarañe.
8 A stranger I have been to my brother, And a foreigner to sons of my mother.
Fa ambahiny aman-drolongoko iraho naho alik’ amo anan-drenekoo.
9 For zeal for Thy house hath consumed me, And the reproaches of Thy reproachers Have fallen upon me.
Amy te namotsek’ ahiko ty fahimbañako amy anjomba’oy; le nidoñe amako ty inje’ o mañinje Azoo.
10 And I weep in the fasting of my soul, And it is for a reproach to me.
Izaho nitañy añ’ovako ao naho nililitse, ninjare tiñe amako.
11 And I make my clothing sackcloth, And I am to them for a simile.
Ie nanoeko lamba-gony ty sikiko, le nirabioñeñe.
12 Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
Mivolambolañe ahy o miambesatse an-dalambeio; vaho ibekoa’ o jikeo.
13 And I — my prayer [is] to Thee, O Jehovah, A time of good pleasure, O God, In the abundance of Thy kindness, Answer 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 from the mire, and let me not sink, Let me be delivered from those hating me, And from deep places of waters.
Ihahao amo litsakeo, le ko apo’o hijoroboñe, avotsoro amo malaiñe ahio, vaho amo rano lalekeo.
15 Let not a flood of waters overflow me, Nor let the deep swallow me up, Nor let 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 Answer me, O Jehovah, for good [is] Thy kindness, According to the abundance Of Thy mercies turn Thou unto me,
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 distress — haste, answer me.
Ko aetak’ ami’ty mpitoro’o ty lahara’o, fa ampoheke, masikà te manoiñe.
18 Be near unto my soul — redeem it, Because of mine enemies ransom me.
Harineo ty fiaiko, vaho jebaño; vilio amo rafelahikoo.
19 Thou — Thou hast known my reproach, And my shame, and my blushing, Before Thee [are] all mine adversaries.
Arofoana’o ty tìñeko, ty hameñarako, naho ty hasalarako; añatrefa’o eo ze hene rafelahiko.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
Fa nahakoretse ty troko o rabioñeo, lifon-kasiloke iraho; nipay tretre, fa tsy nitendreke; naho mpañohò, fa tsy nahatrea.
21 And they give for my food gall, And for my thirst cause me to drink vinegar.
Hete! finaha’ iareo voreke raho vaho finantso’ iareo vinegra amy haran-dranoakoy.
22 Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence — for a trap.
Ho fàndrike ty fandambañañe añ’atrefa’ iareo; ie mierañerañe te mikoropoke.
23 Darkened are their eyes from seeing, And their loins continually shake Thou.
Haieñe o fihaino’ iareoo, tsy hahaisake, vaho ampiozoñozoño nainai’e o toha’eo.
24 Pour upon them Thine indignation, And the fierceness of Thine anger doth seize them.
Adobaño am’ iereo ty haviñera’o, le ampitsepaho ami’ty fifombo’o miforoforo.
25 Their tower is desolated, In their tents there is no dweller.
Hangoakoake ty tobe’ iareo; tsy himoneña’ ondaty o kiboho’eo.
26 For they have pursued him Thou hast smitten, And recount of the pain of Thy pierced ones.
Amy te sarerahe’e i linafa’oy, vaho nindrae’ iereo ty fanaintaiña’ o vinonotrobo’oo.
27 Give punishment for their iniquity, And they enter not into Thy righteousness.
Tompeo tahiñe ty hakeo’ iareo, le ko apo’o hifoak’ an-kavantaña’o ao.
28 They are blotted out of the book of life, And with the righteous are not written.
Faoho amy boken-kaveloñey iereo, tsy hitrao-pisokitse amo vañoñeo.
29 And I [am] afflicted and pained, Thy salvation, O God, doth set me on high.
Misotry naho marare iraho; ampañonjono ahy añ’abo ey ty fandrombaha’o, ry Andrianañahare.
30 I praise the name of God with a song, And I magnify Him with thanksgiving,
Ho bangoeko an-tsabo ty tahinan’ Andrianañahare, naho honjoneko am-pañandriañañe.
31 And it is better to Jehovah than an ox, A bullock — horned — hoofed.
Ie ho no’ Iehovà mandikoatse ty vosy valo-ay reke-tsifa naho hotro.
32 The humble have seen — they rejoice, Ye who seek God — and your heart liveth.
Ho oni’ o mpirèkeo le ho ehake; ry mpipay an’ Andrianañahare, misotrafa añ’arofo.
33 For Jehovah hearkeneth unto the needy, And His bound ones He hath not despised.
Fa mahajanjiñe o rarakeo t’Iehovà, vaho tsy sirikae’e o an-drohio.
34 The heavens and earth do praise Him, Seas, and every moving thing in them.
Misaboa Aze ry likerañeo naho ty tane toy, ry riakeo naho ze hene misorok’ ao.
35 For God doth save Zion, And doth build the cities of Judah, And they have dwelt there, and possess it.
Fa ho rombahen’Añahare ty Tsiône, naho hamboare’e o rova’ Iehodào vaho himoneñe ao iereo ho hanañañe.
36 And the seed of His servants inherit it, And those loving His name dwell in it!
Ho lovae’ ty tiri’ o mpitoro’eo, himoneña’ o mikoko i tahina’eio.
