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 Chief Musician; [set to] Al-tashheth. A Psalm of Asaph, a Song. We give thanks unto thee, O God; we give thanks, for thy name is near: men tell of thy wondrous works.

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

When I shall find the set time, I will judge uprightly.

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

The earth and all the inhabitants thereof are dissolved: I have set up the pillars of it. (Selah)

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

I said unto the arrogant, Deal not arrogantly: and to the wicked, Lift not up the horn:

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

Lift not up your horn on high; speak not with a stiff neck.

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

For neither from the east, nor from the west, nor yet from the south, [cometh] lifting up.

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

But God is the judge: he putteth down one, and lifteth up 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.

For in the hand of the LORD there is a cup, and the wine foameth; it is full of mixture, and he poureth out of the same: surely the dregs thereof, all the wicked of the earth shall wring them out, and drink them.

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

But I will declare for ever, I will sing praises to the God of Jacob.

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

All the horns of the wicked also will I cut off; but the horns of the righteous shall be lifted up.