Salamo 62

1 I Andrianañahare avao ty fitamà’ ty fiaiko am-pitsiñañe, boak’ ama’e ty fandrombahañe ahy.

My soul waits in silence for God only. From him is my salvation.

2 Ie avao ro lamilamiko naho ty fandrombahañe ahy; i haboam-pipalirakoy; tsy hasiotsiotse iraho.

He only is my rock and my salvation, my high tower. I shall not be greatly moved.

3 Pak’ombia ty ho boroboñafe’ areo t’indaty?­ Hanjevoa’areo iaby hoe t’ie rindriñe mitondritse, ndra kijoly migavengaveñe.

How long will ye set upon a man, that ye may kill, all of you, like a leaning wall, like a tottering fence?

4 Ty hamotsahañe aze ami’ty haabo’e avao ro fikililia’ iareo: mpitea volam-bande; mitata am-palie, f’ie mamatse añ’ova ao Selà

They only consult to thrust him down from his dignity. They delight in lies. They bless with their mouth, but they curse inwardly. (Selah)

5 I Andrianañahare avao ty liñisa’o ampitsiñañe, ty fiaiko toy; boak’ ama’e ty fisalalàko.

My soul, wait thou in silence for God only, for my expectation is from him.

6 Ie avao ro lamilamiko naho fandrombahañe ahy; ty kijoliko abo; tsy hasiotse iraho.

He only is my rock and my salvation, my high tower. I shall not be moved.

7 I Andrianañahare ty ampipohañe ty fandrombahañe ahy, naho ty engeko; ty lamilamin-kaozarako; fipalirako t’i Andrianañahare.

With God is my salvation and my glory. The rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.

8 Miatoa ama’e nainai’e, ondatio, adoaño añatrefa’e ty arofo’ areo; fitsolohan-tika t’i Andrianañahare. Selà

Trust in him at all times, ye people. Pour out your heart before him. God is a refuge for us. (Selah)

9 Toe hakoahañe avao o ana’ i Dameo, lañitse o ana’ ondatio; ie atraok’ am-pilanjàñe eo, le maivañe te ami’ty kofòke.

Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie. In the balances they will go up. They are together lighter than vanity.

10 Ko iatoa’o ty fikatramoañe, naho ko manao fañirian-kafoake am-pikamerañe. Ndra te mionjoñe o varao ko ampirampian’ arofo.

Trust not in oppression, and become not vain in robbery. If riches increase, set not your heart on it.

11 Nitsara indraike t’i Andrianañahare, tsinanoko indroe ty hoe: An’Andrianañahare o haozarañeo,

God has spoken once, twice I have heard this, that power belongs to God.

12 vaho ama’o, ry Talè, ty fiferenaiñañe, songa tambeze’o mañeva o fitoloña’eo t’i ondaty.

Also to thee, O Lord, belongs loving kindness, for thou render to every man according to his work.