< Salamo 141 >

1 Sabo’ i Davide Ry Iehovà, mikanjy azo iraho, mb’etoa an-taentaeñe; toloro ravembia ty feoko te koiheko.
A Psalm by David. LORD, I have called on you. Come to me quickly! Listen to my voice when I call to you.
2 Ano rame añatrefa’o eo o halalikoo, hoe soron-kariva ty fizonjo’ o sirakoo.
Let my prayer be set before you like incense; the lifting up of my hands like the evening sacrifice.
3 Ampijadoño mpañambeñe ty vavako, ry Iehovà, ambeno ty lalambein-tsoñiko.
Set a watch, LORD, before my mouth. Keep the door of my lips.
4 Ko avi’o mb’an-karatiam-beo ty troko, hitoloñako sata-raty rekets’ ondaty mitolon-katsivokarañeo; ko apo’o ho haneko ze raha mafiri’ iareo.
Don’t incline my heart to any evil thing, to practise deeds of wickedness with men who work iniquity. Don’t let me eat of their delicacies.
5 Ee te handraratehak’ahy an-kalèn-tro ty vañoñe, naho hañendak’ ahy, toe solik’ añambone izay, lonike te tsy hifoneñan-dohako; Fa tsy apoko ty halaliko ty amo sata rati’ iareoo.
Let the righteous strike me, it is kindness; let him reprove me, it is like oil on the head; don’t let my head refuse it; Yet my prayer is always against evil deeds.
6 Ie avokovoko añ’ilan-kereretsak’ ao o mpizaka’iareoo, le ho tsanoñe’ iareo te nañeva o volakoo.
Their judges are thrown down by the sides of the rock. They will hear my words, for they are well spoken.
7 Hambañe ami’ty fitrabahañe naho fitrobohan-tane, ty fampivarakaihañe am-bavan – kibory ao o taola’aio. (Sheol h7585)
“As when one ploughs and breaks up the earth, our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.” (Sheol h7585)
8 Fe mitolik’ ama’o o masokoo, ry Iehovà, Talè; fa ama’o ty fipalirako— ko alonga’o ty fiaiko.
For my eyes are on you, LORD, the Lord. I take refuge in you. Don’t leave my soul destitute.
9 Arovo iraho amy fandrike nampibitsoheñe ho ahikoy; naho amo fandri-bo’ o mpanao ratio.
Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, from the traps of the workers of iniquity.
10 Hivariñe an-karato’ iareo avao o lo-tserekeo, te izaho miary eo.
Let the wicked fall together into their own nets while I pass by.

< Salamo 141 >