Psalms 51
1 To the chief music-maker. A Psalm. Of David. When Nathan the prophet came to him, after he had gone in to Bath-sheba. Have pity on me, O God, in your mercy; out of a full heart, take away my sin.
Kumutungamiri wokuimba. Pisarema raDhavhidhi. Panguva yakauya muprofita Natani kwaari shure kwokuita upombwe kwaDhavhidhi naBhatishebha. Ndinzwirei tsitsi, imi Mwari, nokuda kworudo rwenyu rusingaperi; dzimai kudarika kwangu nokuda kwengoni dzenyu huru.
2 Let all my wrongdoing be washed away, and make me clean from evil.
Shambidzai zvakaipa zvangu zvose uye mundinatse kubva pachivi changu.
3 For I am conscious of my error; my sin is ever before me.
Nokuti ndinoziva kudarika kwangu, uye chivi changu chinogara chiri pamberi pangu.
4 Against you, you only, have I done wrong, working that which is evil in your eyes; so that your words may be seen to be right, and you may be clear when you are judging.
Ndakakutadzirai imi, iyemi moga nokuita chinhu chakaipa pamberi penyu, kuti munzi makarurama pamunotaura uye musapomerwa mhosva pakutonga kwenyu.
5 Truly, I was formed in evil, and in sin did my mother give me birth.
Zvirokwazvo ndakanga ndiri mutadzi pandakaberekwa, ndiri mutadzi kubva pandakaumbwa mudumbu ramai vangu.
6 Your desire is for what is true in the inner parts: in the secrets of my soul you will give me knowledge of wisdom.
Zvirokwazvo imi munoda chokwadi pakati pomwoyo; munondidzidzisa uchenjeri panzvimbo yomukatikati.
7 Make me free from sin with hyssop: let me be washed whiter than snow.
Ndinatsei nehisopi, ipapo ndichachena; ndishambidzei, ipapo ndichachena sechando.
8 Make me full of joy and rapture; so that the bones which have been broken may be glad.
Ndiitei kuti ndinzwe mufaro nokufarisisa; itai kuti mapfupa amakapwanya afare.
9 Let your face be turned from my wrongdoing, and take away all my sins.
Vanzai chiso chenyu pazvivi zvangu uye mudzime zvakaipa zvangu zvose.
10 Make a clean heart in me, O God; give me a right spirit again.
Sikai mukati mangu mwoyo wakachena, imi Mwari, uye muvandudze mweya wakarurama mukati mangu.
11 Do not put me away from before you, or take your holy spirit from me.
Regai kundirasa pamberi penyu kana kubvisa Mweya wenyu Mutsvene kwandiri.
12 Give me back the joy of your salvation; let a free spirit be my support.
Dzoreraizve kwandiri mufaro woruponeso rwenyu, uye mundipe mweya unoda, kuti undiraramise.
13 Then will I make your ways clear to wrongdoers; and sinners will be turned to you.
Ipapo ndichadzidzisa vadariki nzira dzenyu, uye vatadzi vachatendeukira kwamuri.
14 Be my saviour from violent death, O God, the God of my salvation; and my tongue will give praise to your righteousness.
Ndiponesei pamhosva yeropa, imi Mwari, iyemi Mwari anondiponesa, ipapo rurimi rwangu ruchaimba zvokururama kwenyu.
15 O Lord, let my lips be open, so that my mouth may make clear your praise.
Haiwa Ishe, zarurai miromo yangu, ipapo muromo wangu uchaparidza rumbidzo yenyu.
16 You have no desire for an offering or I would give it; you have no delight in burned offerings.
Hamufariri chibayiro, ndingadai ndakuvigirai, imi hamufariri zvipiriso zvinopiswa.
17 The offerings of God are a broken spirit; a broken and sorrowing heart, O God, you will not put from you.
Zvibayiro zvaMwari mweya wakaputsika; mwoyo wakaputsika nowakapwanyika, imi Mwari hamuzoushori.
18 Do good to Zion in your good pleasure, building up the walls of Jerusalem.
Pamufaro wenyu wakanaka, itai kuti Zioni ribudirire; muvake masvingo eJerusarema.
19 Then you will have delight in the offerings of righteousness, in burned offerings and offerings of beasts; then they will make offerings of oxen on your altar.
Ipapo pachava nezvibayiro zvakarurama, zvipiriso zvinopiswa zvakazara zvinokufadzai; ipapo hando dzichabayirwa paaritari yenyu.
