Psalms 108

1 A song. A Psalm of David. My heart is steadfast, O God; I will sing and make music with all my being.

Oluyimba. Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Omutima gwange munywevu, Ayi Katonda; nnaayimbanga ne nkutendereza n’omwoyo gwange gwonna.

2 Awake, O harp and lyre! I will awaken the dawn.

Muzuukuke, mmwe entongooli n’ennanga ey’enkoba, nzija kuyimba okukeesa obudde.

3 I will praise You, O LORD, among the nations; I will sing Your praises among the peoples.

Nnaakutenderezanga, Ayi Mukama, mu bantu bonna, nnaakuyimbiranga mu mawanga gonna.

4 For Your loving devotion extends beyond the heavens, and Your faithfulness reaches to the clouds.

Okwagala kwo kunene, kutumbiira okutuuka ku ggulu; n’obwesigwa bwo butuuka ku bire.

5 Be exalted, O God, above the heavens; may Your glory cover all the earth.

Ogulumizibwenga, Ayi Katonda, okuyisa eggulu; n’ekitiibwa kyo kibune ensi yonna.

6 Respond and save us with Your right hand, that Your beloved may be delivered.

Tulokole otuyambe n’omukono gwo ogwa ddyo, abo booyagala banunulibwe.

7 God has spoken from His sanctuary: “I will triumph! I will parcel out Shechem and apportion the Valley of Succoth.

Katonda ayogedde ng’asinziira mu kifo kye ekitukuvu n’agamba nti, “Nga nzijudde essanyu, ndisala mu Sekemu, era n’Ekiwonvu kya Sukkosi ndikigabanyagabanyaamu.

8 Gilead is Mine, and Manasseh is Mine; Ephraim is My helmet, Judah is My scepter.

Ensi ya Gireyaadi yange, n’eya Manase nayo yange. Efulayimu mwe muli abalwanyi bange abazira; ate mu Yuda mwe munaavanga bakabaka.

9 Moab is My washbasin; upon Edom I toss My sandal; over Philistia I shout in triumph.”

Mowaabu be baweereza bange abawulize; ate Edomu be baddu bange; Abafirisuuti ndibaleekaanira mu ddoboozi ery’omwanguka ery’obuwanguzi.”

10 Who will bring me to the fortified city? Who will lead me to Edom?

Ani anantuusa ku kibuga ekigumu ekinywevu? Ani anankulembera okunnyingiza mu Edomu?

11 Have You not rejected us, O God? Will You no longer march out, O God, with our armies?

Si ggwe, ayi Katonda, atusudde, atakyatabaala n’amaggye gaffe?

12 Give us aid against the enemy, for the help of man is worthless.

Tudduukirire nga tulwanyisa abalabe baffe, kubanga obuyambi bw’abantu temuli nsa.

13 With God we will perform with valor, and He will trample our enemies.

Bwe tunaabeeranga ne Katonda tunaabanga bawanguzi; kubanga y’anaalinnyiriranga abalabe baffe wansi w’ebigere bye.