Psalms 60
1 O God thou have cast us off. Thou have broken us down. Thou have been angry. O restore us again.
Ya Mukulu wa Bayimbi. Ku ddoboozi, “Eddanga ery’Endagaano.” Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Yakuyigiriza. Dawudi bwe yalwana n’Abaalamu abaava e Nakalayimu n’abaava e Zoba, Yowaabu n’akomawo n’atta Abayedomu omutwalo gumu mu enkumi bbiri mu Kiwonvu eky’Omunnyo. Otusudde, Ayi Katonda, otumazeemu amaanyi, otunyiigidde. Tukwegayiridde otuzze gy’oli.
2 Thou have made the land to tremble. Thou have torn it. Heal the breaking of it, for it shakes.
Ensi ogiyuuguumizza n’ogyasaayasa; tukwegayirira enjatika ozizibe, kubanga ekankana.
3 Thou have shown thy people hard things. Thou have made us to drink the wine of staggering.
Obadde mukambwe nnyo eri abantu bo; tuli nga b’owadde omwenge omungi ne gututagaza.
4 Thou have given a banner to those who fear thee, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)
Naye abo abakutya obawanikidde ebbendera okuba akabonero akabakuŋŋaanya awamu, era akatiisa abalabe baabwe.
5 That thy beloved ones may be delivered, save with thy right hand, and answer us.
Otulokole era otuyambe n’omukono gwo ogwa ddyo, abakwagala baleme kutuukibwako kabi konna.
6 God has spoken in his holiness. I will exult. I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.
Katonda ayogedde ng’asinziira mu kifo kye ekitukuvu, n’agamba nti, “Mu buwanguzi, ndisala mu Sekemu, era n’ekiwonvu kya Sukkosi ndikigabanyagabanyaamu.
7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defense of my head. Judah is my scepter.
Ensi ya Gireyaadi yange, n’eya Manase nayo yange. Efulayimu ye nkufiira ey’oku mutwe gwange; ate Yuda gwe muggo gwange ogw’okufuga.
8 Moab is my wash pot. Upon Edom I will cast my shoe. Philistia, shout thou because of me.
Mowaabu kye kinaabirwamu kyange, ate Edomu gye nkasuka engatto yange: ne ku Bafirisuuti ndeekaana mu buwanguzi.”
9 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who has led me to Edom?
Ani anantuusa ku kibuga ekigumu ekinywevu? Ani anankulembera okunnyingiza mu Edomu?
10 Have not thou, O God, cast us off? And thou go not forth, O God, with our armies.
Si ggwe Ayi Katonda, atusudde, atakyatabaala na magye gaffe?
11 Give us help against the adversary, for vain is the help of man.
Tudduukirire, nga tulwanyisa abalabe baffe, kubanga obuyambi bw’abantu temuli nsa.
12 Through God we shall do valiantly, for he it is who will tread down our adversaries.
Bwe tunaabeeranga ne Katonda, tunaabanga bawanguzi, kubanga ye y’anaalinnyiriranga abalabe baffe wansi w’ebigere bye.
