Zakaria 13

1 Ho sokafeñe amy andro zay añ’ anjomba’ i Davide naho amo mpimone’ Ierosalaimeo ty rano migoangoañe, ty amo hakeo naho haleorañeo.

In that day there is a fountain opened To the house of David And to the inhabitants of Jerusalem, For sin and for impurity.

2 Ho tondrok’ amy andro zay, hoe t’Iehovà’ i Màroy, te haitoako amy taney ty añara’ o fahasiveo naho tsy ho tiahieñe ka; vaho hasintako amy taney o mpitokio naho ty fañahy maleotse.

And it hath come to pass, in that day, An affirmation of Jehovah of Hosts, I cut off the names of the idols from the land, And they are not remembered any more, And also the prophets and the spirit of uncleanness I cause to pass away from the land.

3 Ie amy zay, ie mbe mitoky avao t’indaty, le hanao ty hoe ama’e ty rae’e naho i rene’e nisamak’ aze: Tsy ho velon-drehe, amy t’ie mandañitse amy tahina’ Iehovày; aa ie mitoky le ho tombohen-drae’e naho i rene’e nahatoly aze.

And it hath been, when one prophesieth again, That said unto him have his father and his mother, his parents, 'Thou dost not live, For falsehood thou hast spoken in the name of Jehovah,' And pierced him through have his father and his mother, his parents, in his prophesying.

4 Ie amy andro zay, songa ho salare’ o mpitokio o aroñaro’eo t’ie mitoky; vaho tsy hisikin-tsarimbo volovoloeñe hamañahia’e;

And it hath come to pass, in that day, Ashamed are the prophets, each of his vision, in his prophesying, And they put not on a hairy robe to deceive.

5 le hanao ty hoe: Tsy mpitoky iraho, fa mpiava tane; ie vinili’ ondaty h’ondevo’e te nahajalahy.

And [one] hath said, 'I am not a prophet, A man, a tiller of ground I am, For ground [is] my possession from my youth.'

6 Le hanao ty hoe ama’e ty raike: Aa vaho inoñe o fere am-pità’oo? Le hoe ty havale’e: Tañ’ anjombam-pikoko ahy ao iraho te finofoke.

And [one] hath said unto him, 'What [are] these wounds in thy hands?' And he hath said, 'Because I was smitten [at] home by my lovers.'

7 Mitsekafa ry fibara hiatreatre i Mpiarakoy, indaty Mpiamakoy, hoe t’Iehovà’ i Màroy; lafao i mpiarakey, le hibaratsàke o añondrio; vaho hafoteko amo kedeo ty tañako.

Sword, awake against My shepherd, And against a hero — My fellow, An affirmation of Jehovah of Hosts. Smite the shepherd, and scattered is the flock, And I have put back My hand on the little ones.

8 Ho tondrok’ amy taney iaby, hoe ty nafè’ Iehovà te haitoeñe vaho hihomake ty roe ampaha-telo’e, le hengañe ao ty am-paha-telo’e.

And it hath come to pass, In all the land, an affirmation of Jehovah, Two parts in it are cut off — they expire, And the third is left in it.

9 Hampisoroheko añ’afo ao i faha-teloy, naho hatranako manahake ty fitranahañe volafoty; ho tokave’ iareo ty añarako naho ho toiñeko, ty hoe: Ondatiko iereo; le hanao ty hoe iereo: Iehovà ro Andrianañahareko.

And I have brought the third into fire, And refined them like a refining of silver, And have tried them like a trying of gold, It doth call in My name, and I answer it, I have said, 'My people it [is],' And it saith, 'Jehovah [is] my God!'