Salamo 142
A maschil of David, when he was in the cave; a prayer. With my voice I cry out for help to Yahweh; with my voice I plead for Yahweh's favor.
2 Adobako añatrefa’e ty toreoko; volañeko añatrefa’e o mahaferenaiñe ahikoo.
I pour out my lament before him; I tell him my troubles.
3 Ie nitoirañe añ’ovako ao ty troko, niarofoana’o ty liako, amy lalan-tsileke fijelanjelañakoy ty nañetaha’ iareo fandrike.
When my spirit is weak within me, you know my path. In the way that I walk they have hidden a trap for me.
4 Toliho mb’an-tañan-kavanako le vazohò, te tsy eo ty mañaoñ’ ahy. tsy eo ty hipalirako; tsy ahoa’ondaty ty fiaiko.
I look to my right and and see that there is no one who cares about me. There is no escape for me; no one cares about my life.
5 Nitoreo ama’o iraho ry Iehovà, ami’ty hoe: Ihe ro fitsolohako, ty anjarako an-tanen-kaveloñ’ ao.
I called out to you, Yahweh; I said, “You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living.
6 Janjiño ty fikaikaihako fa loho mirèke; hahao amo mpanao samporerak’ ahiio, fa fatratse te amako.
Listen to my call, for I have been brought very low; rescue me from my persecutors, for they are stronger than I.
7 Akaro am-balabey ao ty fiaiko hibangoako ty tahina’o; hiropak’ amako o vañoñeo ami’ty fatariha’o amako.
Bring my soul out of prison so that I may give thanks to your name. The righteous will gather around me because you have been good to me.”
