< Salamo 129 >

1 Fihirana fiakarana.
A Song of Ascents. Many times they have afflicted me from my youth up. Let Israel now say:
2 Mafy no nampahoriany ahy hatry ny fony aho mbola tanora; Nefa tsy naharesy ahy izy.
many times they have afflicted me from my youth up, yet they have not prevailed against me.
3 Ny mpiasa dia niasa ny lamosiko; Efa nanalava ny vavasany izy.
The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.
4 Marina Jehovah: Efa nanapaka ny famatorana nataon’ ny ratsy fanahy Izy.
Yahweh is righteous. He has cut apart the cords of the wicked.
5 Aoka ho menatra sy hiamboho Izay rehetra mandrafy an’ i Ziona
Let them be disappointed and turned backward, all those who 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 on the housetops, which withers before it grows up,
7 Tsy misy mpijinja mameno tanana Na mpamehy amboara mameno tratra amin’ izany;
with which the reaper doesn’t fill his hand, nor he who binds 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 those who go by say, “The blessing of Yahweh be on you. We bless you in Yahweh’s name.”

< Salamo 129 >