Salamo 75

1 Fa nañandriañe Azo zahay ry Andrianañahare! fa nañandriañe Azo, fa marine i tahina’oy, fa nitaroñeñe o fitoloña’o fanjakao.

For the leader; al tashheth. A psalm of Asaph, a song. We praise you, God, we praise you: we would call on your name and declare your wonders.

2 Ie amotoañako andro; le hizaka ami’ty fahiti’e iraho.

‘At the time I choose, I will judge fairly.

3 Mitranake ty tane toy naho ze kila mimoneñe ao, Izaho ty nampijadoñe o faha’eo. Selà

Though earth melt and all her inhabitants, it is I who keep steady her pillars.’ (Selah)

4 Hanoeko ty hoe amo mpirengevokeo: Ko mandroharoha! le amo lo-tserekeo: Ko mañonjon-tsifa.

I say to the boasters, ‘Boast not’; to the wicked, ‘Lift not up your horn:

5 Ko zonjoeñe añ’abo o tsifa’ areoo, vaho ko mivolañe an-kagàn-kàtoke.

lift not your horn on high, speak not boldly against the Rock.’

6 Fa tsy boak’atiñana ndra ahandrefa ndra am-patrambey añe ty fañonjonañe.

For not from east nor west, not from desert nor mountains;

7 I Andrianañahare ro mizaka; afotsa’e ty raike le aonjo’e ty raike.

but God himself is the judge, humbling one and exalting another.

8 Am-pità’ Iehovà ao ty fitovy pea divay mandroso, lifo-pilaroañe; le ampidoañe’e; toe ho drofote’ ze fonga lo-tsereke an-tane atoy, vaho hagodra’ iareo o karafo’eo.

In the hand of the Lord is a cup foaming wine, richly spiced. Out of this he pours a draught, and all the wicked of earth must drain it down to the dregs.

9 Fa naho izaho, ho talilieko nainai’e, ho rengeko an-tsabo t’i Andrianañahare’ Iakobe.

But I will rejoice forever, singing praise to the God of Jacob.

10 Fonga ho kitsiheko ty tsifa’ o lo-tserekeo, fe honjoneñe ty tsifa’ o vantañeo.

I will hew all the horns of the wicked, but the horns of the just shall be lifted.