Isaia 12

1 Ty hoe ty hatao’o amy andro zay: Mandrenge Azo iraho, ry Iehovà fa ndra t’ie niviñera’o, nivioñe añe ty fitrotrofiaha’o, mbore nañohòa’o.

Thou shalt say, therefore, in that day, I will praise thee, O Yahweh! Though thou hast been angry with me, Thine anger turneth back. And thou dost comfort me.

2 Toe fandrombahako t’i Andrianañahare; hiantoke iraho le tsy ho hembañe, fa Ià, Iehovà ro haozarako naho saboko ie ro fandrombahañe ahy henaneo.

Lo, GOD is my salvation! I will trust and not dread, —For, my might and melody, is Yah, Yahweh, And he hath become mine, by salvation.

3 Aa le an-kaehake ty itariha’ areo o rano migoangoam-pandrombahañeo.

Therefore shall ye draw water, with rejoicing, —out of the fountains of salvation.

4 Le ty hoe ty hatao’ areo amy andro zay: andriaño t’Iehovà, kanjio i Tahina’ey; ampahoniño o kilakila ondatio o fitoloña’eo, vaho taroño ty haandikera’ i tahina’ey,

And ye shall say in that day, Praise Yahweh. Call upon his Name, Make known among the peoples, his doings, —Bring to remembrance that, exalted, is his Name!

5 Misaboa am’ Iehovà, ty amo raha fanjaka anoe’eo; ehe te hene hahaoniñe izay o an-tane atoio.

Praise in song Yahweh, For a splendid thing, hath he done, —Well known, is this in all the earth.

6 Mipazapazaha, poñafo ty sabo, ry nte-Tsioneo, amy te jabahinake añivo’ areo ao t’i Masi’ Israele.

Make shrill thy voice and sing out thou inhabitress of Zion, —That great in the midst of thee, is the Holy One of Israel.