Psalms 102
1 A Prayer of the afflicted, when he is overwhelmed and pours out his complaint before the LORD. Hear my prayer, LORD! Let my cry come to you.
Lusambulu lu nkua mabienga weka vonga ayi wulembo kambi ziphasi ziandi kuidi Yave. Wa lusambulu luama, a Yave, bika yamikina kuama mu diambu di lusadusu kutula kuidi ngeyo
2 Do not hide your face from me in the day of my distress. Turn your ear to me. Answer me quickly in the day when I call.
Kadi kutsuekila zizi kiaku thangu ndidi mu phasi, tamba dikutu diaku kuidi minu; thangu ndikutela, sia nsualu; wuphana mvutu!
3 For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a torch.
Bila bilumbu biama bilembo lalakana banga muisi, mimvesi miama milembo yokana banga makaba ma ku mbazu.
4 My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.
Ntimꞌama wukosikini ayi wuyumini banga biti; ndizimbikini dia bidia biama.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
Mu diambu di kunga kuama nkanda nitu kaka ayi mimvesi misiala.
6 I am like a pelican of the wilderness. I have become as an owl of the waste places.
Ndidi banga kimfutu kidi mu dikanga; banga kimfutu va khatitsika bibuangu bikambulu batu;
7 I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.
Ndilembo leki nkielo, ndieka banga nuni yidi yawu veka ku yilu nzo.
8 My enemies reproach me all day. Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.
Mu lumbu kimvimba, bambeni ziama zilembo mfingi; bobo bamekumfuemina, balembo sadila dizina diama banga tsingulu.
9 For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mixed my drink with tears,
Bila ndilembo dia dibombi banga bidia ayi ndisobikisidi ndiunu ama ayi matsuela
10 because of your indignation and your wrath; for you have taken me up and thrown me away.
mu diambu di miangu miaku minneni bila ngeyo wunzangula ngolo ayi wundozidi va lutengo.
11 My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
Bilumbu biama bidi banga kitsusula ki masika ndime yuma banga biti.
12 But you, LORD, will remain forever; your renown endures to all generations.
Vayi ngeyo, a Yave, wuvuanda va kundu ki kitinu mu zithangu zioso; tsangu aku yilembo zingila mu tsungi ka tsungi.
13 You will arise and have mercy on Zion, for it is time to have pity on her. Yes, the set time has come.
Ngeyo wela telama, wela monina Sioni kiadi. Bila yawu yoyi thangu yimonisa nlemvo kuidi niandi; thangu yoyi wukubika yfueni.
14 For your servants take pleasure in her stones, and have pity on her dust.
Bila bisadi biaku binzolanga matadi mandi, ayi bieti mona kiadi mbungi-mbungi andi yela kubanata mu tezo kimona kiadi.
15 So the nations will fear the LORD’s name, all the kings of the earth your glory.
Makanda mela kinzika dizina di Yave; mintinu mioso mi ntoto miela kinzika nkembo aku.
16 For the LORD has built up Zion. He has appeared in his glory.
Bila Yave wela buela tunga diaka Sioni ayi wela monika mu nkembo andi.
17 He has responded to the prayer of the destitute, and has not despised their prayer.
Wela vana mvutu mu lusambulu lu batu basukama, kalendi lenza maniongo mawu ko.
18 This will be written for the generation to come. A people which will be created will praise the LORD,
Bika mambu mama masonama mu diambu di tsungi yinkuiza muingi batu bobo kabavangimini ko babaka buzitisila Yave.
19 for he has looked down from the height of his sanctuary. From heaven, the LORD saw the earth,
Yave wutala ku tsi tona ku buangu kiandi kinlongo kidi ku yilu tona ku diyilu niandi wuntala ntoto,
20 to hear the groans of the prisoner, to free those who are condemned to death,
mu diambu di wa kunga ku batu badi mu nloko; ayi mu diambu di kula bobo bazengolo nkanu wu lufua;
21 that men may declare the LORD’s name in Zion, and his praise in Jerusalem,
buna dizina di Yave diela yolukulu mu Sioni ayi minzitusu miandi mu Yelusalemi
22 when the peoples are gathered together, the kingdoms, to serve the LORD.
mu thangu batu bela kutangana va kimosi ayi bipfumu mu diambu di buongimina Yave.
23 He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
Mu luzingu luama, wumanisa zingolo ziama; wukufika bilumbu biama.
24 I said, “My God, do not take me away in the middle of my days. Your years are throughout all generations.
Buna ndituba: “kadi kumbotula, a Nzambi ama, va khatitsika yi bilumbu biama; mimvu miaku miela zingilanga mu tsungi ka tsungi.
25 Of old, you laid the foundation of the earth. The heavens are the work of your hands.
Va thonono, ngeyo wutula zifondasio zi ntoto ayi diyilu didi kisalu ki mioko miaku.
26 They will perish, but you will endure. Yes, all of them will wear out like a garment. You will change them like a cloak, and they will be changed.
Biela biva vayi ngeyo wela zinganga, bibioso biela mana vembudila banga nledi, ngeyo wela bibalula banga kikhutu ayi biawu biela vengumunu.
27 But you are the same. Your years will have no end.
Vayi ngeyo wubalukanga ko, ayi mimvu miaku milendi suka ko.
28 The children of your servants will continue. Their offspring will be established before you.”
Bana ba bisadi biaku bela zingilanga va meso maku minkuna miawu miela ba mitelama dio ngui va ntualꞌaku.”
