Salamo 95

1 Antao hisabo am’ Iehovà; Antao hipoña-peo amy lamilamim-pandrombahan-tikañey.

O come, let us sing unto the Lord: let us shout joyfully to the rock of our salvation.

2 Ntao hiatrek’Aze am-pañandriañañe, antao hirebek’ ama’e an-tsabo.

Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and shout joyfully unto him with psalms.

3 Andrianamboatse jabahinake t’Iehovà, naho Mpanjaka ra’elahy ambone’ ze fanalolahy iaby.

For a great God is the Lord, and a great King above all Gods;

4 Am-pità’e ao o hatsikeokeo’ ty tane toio, Aze ka o lengom-bohitseo.

In whose hand are the deep places of the earth; and whose are the heights of mountains;

5 Aze i riakey, ie ty namboatse aze, nitsenèm-pità’e i tane maikey.

Whose is the sea, and who hath made it; and whose hands have formed the dry land.

6 Mb’etoa, hiambane vaho hitalaho, antao hanongalek’ añatrefa’ Iehovà Mpitsene antikañe.

Oh come, let us prostrate ourselves and bow down: let us kneel before the Lord our Maker.

7 Amy te ie t’i Andrianañaharentikañe; itika ro ondatim-piandraza’e, naho ty lia-raim-pità’e; Anito, naho janjiñe’ areo i fiarañanaña’ey!

For he is our God; and we are the people of his pasture, and the flock of his hand: yea, this day, if ye will hearken to his voice,

8 Ko mañagàñe arofo, manahake te Meriba añe, tañ’andro’ i Masa am-babangoañ’ añe;

Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as on the day of the temptation in the wilderness:

9 Ie nazizin-droae’ areo, naoveove’iareo ndra te nioni’iereo o fitoloñakoo.

When your fathers tempted me, proved me, although they had seen my doing.

10 Efa-polo taoñe te nalaiñeko i tariratsey le nanoeko ty hoe: foko miola an-troke, fa tsy apota’ iareo o satakoo;

Forty years long did I feel loathing on that generation, and I said, It is a people of an erring heart; and they truly acknowledged not my ways:

11 Aa le nifanta ami’ty fifomboko: Toe tsy himoaha’iareo ty fitofàko.

So that I swore in my wrath, that they should not enter into my rest.