Salamo 62
1 I Andrianañahare avao ty fitamà’ ty fiaiko am-pitsiñañe, boak’ ama’e ty fandrombahañe ahy.
To the excelletn musician Ieduthun. A Psalme of David. Yet my soule keepeth silence vnto God: of him commeth my saluation.
2 Ie avao ro lamilamiko naho ty fandrombahañe ahy; i haboam-pipalirakoy; tsy hasiotsiotse iraho.
Yet he is my strength and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not much be mooued.
3 Pak’ombia ty ho boroboñafe’ areo t’indaty? Hanjevoa’areo iaby hoe t’ie rindriñe mitondritse, ndra kijoly migavengaveñe.
How long wil ye imagine mischiefe against a man? ye shalbe all slaine: ye shalbe as a bowed wall, or as a wall shaken.
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
Yet they consult to cast him downe from his dignitie: their delight is in lies, they blesse with their mouthes, but curse with their hearts. (Selah)
5 I Andrianañahare avao ty liñisa’o ampitsiñañe, ty fiaiko toy; boak’ ama’e ty fisalalàko.
Yet my soule keepe thou silence vnto God: for mine hope is in him.
6 Ie avao ro lamilamiko naho fandrombahañe ahy; ty kijoliko abo; tsy hasiotse iraho.
Yet is hee my strength, and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not be mooued.
7 I Andrianañahare ty ampipohañe ty fandrombahañe ahy, naho ty engeko; ty lamilamin-kaozarako; fipalirako t’i Andrianañahare.
In God is my saluation and my glory, the rocke of my strength: in God is my trust.
8 Miatoa ama’e nainai’e, ondatio, adoaño añatrefa’e ty arofo’ areo; fitsolohan-tika t’i Andrianañahare. Selà
Trust in him alway, ye people: powre out your hearts before him, for God is our hope. (Selah)
9 Toe hakoahañe avao o ana’ i Dameo, lañitse o ana’ ondatio; ie atraok’ am-pilanjàñe eo, le maivañe te ami’ty kofòke.
Yet the children of men are vanitie, the chiefe men are lies: to lay them vpon a balance they are altogether lighter then vanitie.
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 nor in robberie: be not vaine: if riches increase, set not your heart thereon.
11 Nitsara indraike t’i Andrianañahare, tsinanoko indroe ty hoe: An’Andrianañahare o haozarañeo,
God spake once or twise, I haue heard it, that power belongeth vnto God,
12 vaho ama’o, ry Talè, ty fiferenaiñañe, songa tambeze’o mañeva o fitoloña’eo t’i ondaty.
And to thee, O Lord, mercie: for thou rewardest euery one according to his worke.
