Salamo 7
1 Ry Iehovà Andrianañahareko, Ihe ro fitsolohako, avotsoro amo mañoridañe ahikoo, le hahao;
A musical composition of David, which he sang to Yahweh concerning the words of Cush the Benjamite. Yahweh my God, I take refuge in you! Save me from all who chase me, and rescue me.
2 Tsy mone ho ritaritae’e hoe liona ty fiaiko, hirofodrofota’e tsy amam-pañolotse.
Otherwise, they will rip me apart like a lion, tearing me in pieces with no one else able to bring me to safety.
3 Ry Iehovà Andrianañahareko, naho nanoeko zao: lehe an-tañako ty hatsivokarañe,
Yahweh my God, if I have done this, and there is guilt on my hands—
4 naho vinaleko haratiañe ty rañeko; (hera) nivoloseko tsy amam-poto’e ty nañembets’ ahy;
if I have done evil to him who was at peace with me, or senselessly harmed my enemy without cause, then hear my words.
5 Le ho hotrohe’ ty rafelahiko, hiambotraha’e; ho lialià’e an-tane ty haveloko, vaho hado’e an-debok’ ao ty engeko. Selà
Then let my enemy pursue my life and overtake me; let him trample my life to the ground and lay my honor in the dust. (Selah)
6 Miongaha, ry Iehovà, an-kaviñera’o, miavota ty amo fitrotrofiaha’ o rafelahikoo. mivañona ty amako amy zaka kinoi’oy.
Arise, Yahweh, in your anger; stand up against the rage of my enemies; wake up for my sake and carry out the righteous decrees that you have commanded for them.
7 Hiarikatok’ ama’o ty fivori’ ondatio, vaho mibaliha hifehea’o boak’añ’abo ey.
The countries are assembled all around you; take once more your rightful place over them.
8 Ry Iehovà Mpizaka o kilakila ‘ndatio; zakao iraho ry Iehovà, ty amy havantañako naho ty havañonako an-trok’ ao.
Yahweh, judge the nations; vindicate me, Yahweh, because I am righteous and innocent, Most High.
9 Hijihetse ty haratia’ o lo-tserekeo naho hajado’o o vañoñeo, fa mpitsòke arofo naho ova t’i Andrianañahare vantañe.
May the evil deeds of the wicked come to an end, but establish the righteous people, righteous God, you who examine hearts and minds.
10 Aman’Añahare ao ty fikalako Ie mpandrombake o vañon-trokeo.
My shield comes from God, the one who saves the upright in heart.
11 Mpizaka to t’i Andrianañahare, Eka, torifike boak’ andro t’i Andrianañahare;
God is a righteous judge, a God who is indignant each day.
12 Aa naho tsy mimpoly t’indaty: le ho sioña’e i fibara’ey; fa navoho’e ty fale’e vaho nihajarie’e;
If a person does not repent, God will sharpen his sword and will prepare his bow for battle.
13 Fa nihentseñe’e fialiañe mahafate, ampibelabelae’ afo o ana-pàle’eo.
He prepares to use weapons against him; he makes his arrows flaming shafts.
14 Hehe t’ie tsongoen-tsihavokarañe, ie nampiareñe kilily vaho hiterake i remborake;
Think about the one who is pregnant with wickedness, who conceives destructive plans, who gives birth to harmful lies.
15 Nihaly kobon-dre naho nampigorabahe’e, vaho tafajorobo amy hinali’ey.
He digs a pit and hollows it out and then falls into the hole he has made.
16 Toe hibalik’ an-doha’e avao ty fikitroha’e raty, vaho hivotrak’ an-kevo’e eo i nandovia’ey.
His own destructive plans return to his own head, for his violence comes down on his own head.
17 Andriañeko t’Iehovà ty amy havantaña’ey, ho bangoeko an-tsabo ty tahina’ Iehovà Andindimoneñe.
I will give thanks to Yahweh for his justice; I will sing praise to Yahweh Most High.
