Fitomaniana 1
1 Akore ty habangìñem-pitoboha’ o rova nilifots’ ondatio! Heheke te hoe ramavoiñe henaneo, ie nijabajaba amo fifeheañeo! Ie nianak’ampelam-panjaka añivo’ o faritseo le fa forekekeñe henane zao.
How hath she sat alone, The city abounding with people! She hath been as a widow, The mighty among nations! Princes among provinces, She hath become tributary!
2 Mafaitse ty fangoihoia’e te haleñe; ranomaso avao ty am-pifi’eo; ie añivo’ o fonga sakeza’eo ro po-mpañohò; sindre namitak’ate aze o rañe’eo songa rafelahi’e henaneo.
She weepeth sore in the night, And her tear [is] on her cheeks, There is no comforter for her out of all her lovers, All her friends dealt treacherously by her, They have been to her for enemies.
3 Nasese an-kaloviloviañe t’Iehodà, naho ampañondevozañe losotse; amo kilakila ondatio ty imoneña’e henane zao, tsy mahaisake fitofañe; fa nahatratse aze iaby o mpañoridañ’ azeo, añivo’ o halovilovia’eo.
Removed hath Judah because of affliction, And because of the abundance of her service; She hath dwelt among nations, She hath not found rest, All her pursuers have overtaken her between the straits.
4 Hene mandala o lala’ i Tsioneo amy te tsy ama’e ty mamonje o sabadidake namantañañeo; songa vahiny o lalam-bei’eo, miselekaiñ’ avao o mpisoro’eo; mihontoke o somondrara’eo, fa finaha manahin-ka.
The ways of Zion are mourning, Without any coming at the appointed time, All her gates are desolate, her priests sigh, Her virgins are afflicted — and she hath bitterness.
5 Fa nanoeñe talè’e henaneo o rafelahi’eo, miraorao henane zao o malaiñe azeo, f’ie nampisotrie’ Iehovà ty amo fiolà’e tsifotofotoo; fa nasese mb’an-drohy mb’eo aolo’ o rafelahi’eo o keleia’eo.
Her adversaries have become chief, Her enemies have been at ease, For Jehovah hath afflicted her, For the abundance of her transgressions, Her infants have gone captive before the adversary.
6 Fonga napo’ i anak’ampela’ i Tsioney ty volonahe’e; ie hoe bakaralahy, tsy manjo fiandrazañe o roandria’eo; nibotafotse po-kaozarañe aolo’ i mpañoridañey.
And go out from the daughter of Zion doth all her honour, Her princes have been as harts — They have not found pasture, And they go powerless before a pursuer.
7 Tiahi’ Ierosalaime, ze hene vara’e añ’andro taolo, ie nisotry naho nirererere, ie mijoñe am-pitan-drafelahi’e ao, ie pitsom-pañolotse, vaho nisamba i fihotraha’ey o malaiñ’azeo, nikizake i harotsaha’ey.
Remembered hath Jerusalem [In] the days of her affliction and her mournings, all her desirable things that were from the days of old, In the falling of her people into the hand of an adversary, And she hath no helper; Seen her have adversaries, They have laughed at her cessation.
8 Niota faly t’Ierosalaime, aa le ìnjen-dre henaneo; mavoe’ o niasy aze iabio, fa niisa’ iareo ty fimeñara’e; miselekain-dre vaho miamboho.
A sin hath Jerusalem sinned, Therefore impure she hath become, All who honoured her have esteemed her lightly, For they have seen her nakedness, Yea, she herself hath sighed and turneth backward.
9 An-tsiki’e leny ao ty haleora’e; tsy hinao’e t’ie ho figadoña’e; nahalatsa ty nihotraha’e, ie tsy amam-pañohò. O ry Iehovà, vazohò ty fisotriako, ie ireñeta’ ty rafelahy!
Her uncleanness [is] in her skirts, She hath not remembered her latter end, And she cometh down wonderfully, There is no comforter for her. See, O Jehovah, mine affliction, For exerted himself hath an enemy.
10 Fa natorakitsi’ o mpalaiñe azeo ambone’ o vara’e iabio o fità’eo; niisa’e iaby ty fipoñafa’ o kilakila’ ndatio i toe’e miavakey, o nirarà’o tsy himoake am-pivori’oo.
His hand spread out hath an adversary On all her desirable things, For she hath seen — Nations have entered her sanctuary, Concerning which Thou didst command, 'They do not come into the assembly to thee.'
11 Songa mitoreo ondati’eo, mitsoeke mofo; natsalo’ iareo mahakama ty vara’ iareo ho famelomam-piaiñe. Vazoho ry Iehovà, mahaoniña ty tsy fanjofahako henaneo.
All her people are sighing — seeking bread, They have given their desirable things For food to refresh the body; See, O Jehovah, and behold attentively, For I have been lightly esteemed.
12 Tsy ahoa’ areo hao zao, ry mpiary mb’eo? Paiao naho oniño, he ao ty hontoke manahake o fihontoke nafetsak’ amakoo, ie naretsa’ Iehovà amako amy andron-kaviñera’e miforoforo zao.
[Is it] nothing to you, all ye passing by the way? Look attentively, and see, If there is any pain like my pain, That He is rolling to me? Whom Jehovah hath afflicted In the day of the fierceness of His anger.
13 Nampihitrifa’e afo boak’ andikerañey, le niteveke lalek’ an-taolako ao; nandafiha’e harato o tombokoo; nampolie’e mb’eo naho nenga’e fiain-drifi’e, vaho mitoirañe lomoñandro iraho.
From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate — all the day sick.
14 Hoe vinahotse an-joka o fiolàkoo, mirohy am-pità’eo, mivandibanditse pak’am-bozoko eo; mampinike ty haozarako; natolo’ i Talè am-pita’ o tsy lefeko ijohañañeo.
Bound hath been the yoke of my transgressions by His hand, They are wrapped together, They have gone up on my neck, He hath caused my power to stumble, The Lord hath given me into hands, I am not able to rise.
15 Hene naforintse’ i Talè o lahindefoko añivoo; nitaroñe’e amako ty andro ho demohe’e o ajalahikoo; fa linialia’ i Talè hoe am-pipiritan-divay i anak-ampela mieha’ Iehodày.
Trodden down all my mighty ones hath the Lord in my midst, He proclaimed against me an appointed time, To destroy my young men, A wine-press hath the Lord trodden, To the virgin daughter of Judah.
16 Rovetako i raha rezay; midoandoan-drano-maso avao o masokoo; fa lavits’ahy ty mpañohò, ty hampitsekake ty fahavaniako; bangiñe o anakoo, ty amy nandreketa’ i rafelahiy.
For these I am weeping, My eye, my eye, is running down with waters, For, far from me hath been a comforter, Refreshing my soul, My sons have been desolate, For mighty hath been an enemy.
17 Mañity tañañe t’i Tsione, fa tsy eo ty hañohò aze; fa nandilia’ Iehovà ty am’Iakobe o mpañohok’ azeo ty hifandrafelahy ama’e; ninjare raha maleotse añivo’ iareo ao t’Ierosalaime.
Spread forth hath Zion her hands, There is no comforter for her, Jehovah hath charged concerning Jacob, His neighbours [are] his adversaries, Jerusalem hath become impure among them.
18 To ty a Iehovà, amy te niolàko o entam-palie’eo; mijanjiña arè ry kilakila’ ondatio vaho isao o halovilovikoo; te nisese mb’am-pandrohizamb’eo o somondrarakoo naho o ajalahikoo.
Righteous is Jehovah, For His mouth I have provoked. Hear, I pray you, all ye peoples, and see my pain, My virgins and my young men have gone into captivity.
19 Kinaiko o sakezakoo fe nifañahie’ iareo; namoe’aiñe an-drova ao o mpisoroko naho o androanavikoo ie nitsoeke mahakama hameloma’e fiaiñe.
I called for my lovers, they — they have deceived me, My priests and my elders in the city have expired; When they have sought food for themselves, Then they give back their soul.
20 Hehe, ry Iehovà t’ie an-koheke; mikoreokoreoke ty troko, mifihiñe amako ao ty foko, amy hafairañe nilosotsey. Mampandala an-dalañe eo ty fibara; hoe fihomahañe ty añ’anjomba ao.
See, O Jehovah, for distress [is] to me, My bowels have been troubled, Turned hath been my heart in my midst, For I have greatly provoked, From without bereaved hath the sword, In the house [it is] as death.
21 Jinanji’ iereo ty fitoreovako, izaho pitso-pañohò; jinanji’ o rafelahiko iabio o feh’ohakoo; ehake iereo te nanoe’o izay. Ampitsatoho i andro nitseize’oy, le hanahak’ ahy iereo.
They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done [it], Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
22 Ampombao aolo’o eo ze fonga fitoloñan-drati’ iareo; le ano am’ iereo o nanoe’o amakoo, ty amo fiolàñe iabio; amy te lako toreo iraho vaho midazidazìtse ty troko.
Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many [are] my sighs, and my heart [is] sick!
