Psalms 6

1 To the chief music-maker on corded instruments, on the Sheminith. A Psalm. Of David. O Lord, do not be bitter with me in your wrath; do not send punishment on me in the heat of your passion.

Eri Omukulu wa Bayimbi. Eyimbibwa n’ebivuga eby’enkoba. Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Ayi Mukama, tonnenya ng’ojjudde obusungu; so tombonereza mu kiruyi kyo.

2 Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am wasted away: make me well, for even my bones are troubled.

Onsaasire, Ayi Mukama, kubanga ndi munafu. Omponye, Ayi Mukama, kubanga amagumba gange gali mu bulumi.

3 My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?

Emmeeme yange ejjudde ennaku. Olirindirira kutuusa ddi olyoke onnyambe?

4 Come back, O Lord, make my soul free; O give me salvation because of your mercy.

Onkyukire, Ayi Mukama, olokole omwoyo gwange; omponye okufa olw’okwagala kwo okungi.

5 For in death there is no memory of you; in the underworld who will give you praise? (Sheol h7585)

Kubanga tewali ayinza kukujjukira ng’amaze okufa. Ani alikutendereza ng’asinziira emagombe? (Sheol h7585)

6 The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.

Mpweddemu amaanyi olw’okusinda. Buli kiro obuliri bwange bujjula amaziga gange n’omutto ne gutoba.

7 My eyes are wasting away with trouble; they are becoming old because of all those who are against me.

Amaaso gange ganafuye olw’okunyolwa, tegakyalaba bulungi olw’abalabe bange.

8 Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.

Muve we ndi mmwe mwenna abakola ebibi; kubanga Mukama awulidde okukaaba kwange.

9 The Lord has given ear to my request; the Lord has let my prayer come before him.

Mukama awulidde okwegayirira kwange, n’okusaba kwange akukkirizza.

10 Let all those who are against me be shamed and deeply troubled; let them be turned back and suddenly put to shame.

Abalabe bange bonna baliswazibwa era balitya nnyo; bazzibwe emabega nga bajjudde obuswavu mangu ago.