< Salamo 129 >
A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:
2 Mafy no nampahoriany ahy hatry ny fony aho mbola tanora; Nefa tsy naharesy ahy izy.
Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.
3 Ny mpiasa dia niasa ny lamosiko; Efa nanalava ny vavasany izy.
The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
4 Marina Jehovah: Efa nanapaka ny famatorana nataon’ ny ratsy fanahy Izy.
The LORD is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
5 Aoka ho menatra sy hiamboho Izay rehetra mandrafy an’ i Ziona
Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.
6 Ka ho tahaka ny ahitra eo an-tampon-trano. Izay malazo, na dia tsy misy manongotra azy aza;
Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth before it groweth up:
7 Tsy misy mpijinja mameno tanana Na mpamehy amboara mameno tratra amin’ izany;
With which the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.
8 Ka dia tsy hisy mpandalo hanao hoe: Hotahin’ i Jehovah anie ianareo; Eny, ny anaran’ i Jehovah no itsofanay rano anareo.
Neither do they who go by say, The blessing of the LORD be upon you: we bless you in the name of the LORD.