Salamo 92

1 Soa ty mañandriañe Iehovà, ty misabo vaho mibango o tahina’oo ry Andindimoneñey,

“A psalm for the Sabbath-day.” It is a good thing to give thanks to the LORD, And to sing praises to thy name, O Most High!

2 ty hitalily ty fiferenaiña’o boa’maraiñe; naho ty figahiña’o an-kaleñe,

To show forth thy loving-kindness in the morning, And thy faithfulness every night,

3 ami’ty marovany folo-taly, naho ami’ty mandalina, vaho ami’ty fandrimotam-peon-jejo-bory.

Upon the ten-stringed instrument and the lute, Upon the harp with a solemn sound.

4 Amy te Ihe ry Iehovà ro mahaehak’ ahy amo fitoloña’oo, irebehako o tolom-pità’oo.

For thou, LORD, hast made me glad by thy doings; In the works of thy hands I greatly rejoice!

5 Akore ty hajabahina’ o tolon-draha’oo ry Iehovà, toe miheotse o fivetsevetse’oo!

How great are thy works, O LORD! How deep thy purposes!

6 Tsy aman-kilala t’indaty mineñe, tsy maharendreke zao ty dagola:

But the unwise man knoweth not this, And the fool understandeth it not.

7 t’ie mitiry hoe ahetse o lo-tserekeo, naho fonga miraorao o tsy vokatseo, f’ie hafàtse ho rotsaheñe kitro katroke.

When the wicked spring up like grass, And all who practise iniquity flourish, It is but to be destroyed for ever!

8 Fa Ihe ry Iehovà ro an-digiligy eñe nainai’e donia.

Thou, O LORD! art for ever exalted!

9 Heheke o rafelahi’oo ry Iehovà; Ingo te hikoromake o malaiñ’ Azoo; Fonga hibaibay ze mpanao raty.

For, lo! thine enemies, O LORD! For, lo! thine enemies perish, And dispersed are all who do iniquity!

10 Fa naonjo’o ty tsifako manahake ty an-drimo, fa hinosotse solike vao iraho.

But my horn thou exaltest like the buffalo's; I am anointed with fresh oil.

11 Le hahatrea ty fisalalako amo rafelahikoo’ o masokoo vaho ho tsanoñen-tsofiko ty fañiriako amo tsereheñe mivoalatse amakoo.

Mine eye hath gazed with joy upon mine enemies; Mine ears have heard with joy of my wicked adversaries.

12 Handrevake hoe satrañe o vantañeo, manahake ty fitiria’ o akao e Libanoneo ty hitomboa’e;

The righteous shall flourish like the palm-tree; They shall grow up like the cedars of Lebanon;

13 Tinongy añ’anjomba’ Iehovà ao, hitroñe an’kiririsan’Añahare eo.

Planted in the house of the LORD, They shall flourish in the courts of our God.

14 Mbe hiregorego iereo te antetse, ho lifo-dranoke naho hirimboñe,

Even in old age they bring forth fruit; They are green, and full of sap;

15 hitaroñe te vañoñe t’Iehovà, lamilamiko, tsy ama’e ty tsy to.

To show that the LORD, my rock, is upright, That there is no unrighteousness in him.