Salamo 64

1 Janjiño ty feoko, ry Andrianañahare, ami’ty fitreontreoñako; ambeno ty fiaiko ami’ty fihembaña’e o rafelahio.

For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David. Hear my voice, God, in my complaint. Preserve my life from fear of the enemy.

2 Aetaho iraho ami’ty fikililia’ o tsivokatseo; amo fikitrohan-drati’ o lo-tserekeo.

Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked, from the noisy crowd of the ones doing evil;

3 O maniom-pameleke hoe fibara vaho mañohatse entam-bola-mafaitse hoe t’ie ana-pale,

who sharpen their tongue like a sword, and aim their arrows, deadly words,

4 hañohara’ iareo añ’etake ty vañoñe; tifire’iereo amy zao tsy aman-tahotse.

to shoot innocent men from ambushes. They shoot at him suddenly and fearlessly.

5 Mifañosike t’ie mikitroke, mikinia hampibitrotse fandri-bo añ’etake, ami’ty hoe: Ia ty hahaisake?

They encourage themselves in evil plans. They talk about laying snares secretly. They say, “Who will see them?”

6 Tsikarahe’ iereo ze tsihavokarañe, Fa nañeneke safiry soa lahatse. Toe miheotse ty añ’ova’ ondaty ao, naho ty arofo’e.

They plot injustice, saying, “We have made a perfect plan!” Surely man’s mind and heart are cunning.

7 F’ie hañiririan’ Añahare ana-pale aniany avao le ho fere

But God will shoot at them. They will be suddenly struck down with an arrow.

8 hampitsikapy iareo; sesehe’ o famele’iareo avao, songa mibioñe añe ty mahaisake iareo.

Their own tongues shall ruin them. All who see them will shake their heads.

9 Le hene hirevendreveñe ondatio, hitalily o fitoloñan’ Añahareo vaho hañarahara o tolon-draha’eo.

All mankind shall be afraid. They shall declare the work of God, and shall wisely ponder what he has done.

10 Hifale am’ Iehovà o vantañeo, hipalitse ama’e; vaho hene handrenge aze o mahity añ’arofoo.

The righteous shall be glad in the LORD, and shall take refuge in him. All the upright in heart shall praise him!