Salamo 114

1 Ie niakatse e Mitsraime t’Israele, ty anjomba’ Iakobe boak’ am’ondaty hafa fisaontsio

In the going out of Israel from Egypt, The house of Jacob from a strange people,

2 le nanoe’e toetse miavake t’Iehodà naho boriza’e t’Israele.

Judah became His sanctuary, Israel his dominion.

3 Nañente i riakey, le nibioñe, nimpoly t’Iordane;

The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.

4 Nitrekotreko hoe añondrilahy o vohitseo, hoe anak-añondry o tambohoo.

The mountains have skipped as rams, Heights as sons of a flock.

5 Akore, ry riakeo te mibioñe? ry Iordane, te miesoñe?

What — to thee, O sea, that thou fleest? O Jordan, thou turnest back!

6 ry vohitseo, te mitsamboatsamboañe hoe añondrilahy, ry tamboho, hoe anak-añondry?

O mountains, ye skip as rams! O heights, as sons of a flock!

7 Mihondrahondrà, ry tane toy, añatrefa’ i Talè, aolo’ i Andrianañahare’ Iakobey,

From before the Lord be afraid, O earth, From before the God of Jacob,

8 ie nampañova ty vato ho sihanake, i lamilamiy ho rano mifororoake.

He is turning the rock to a pool of waters, The flint to a fountain of waters!