Psalms 67

1 To the chief music-maker. With corded instruments. A Psalm. A Song. May God give us mercy and blessing, and let the light of his face be shining on us; (Selah)

Nkunga kuidi pfumu minyimbidi, kayimbidila mu ngitala. Bika Nzambi katusila nlemvo ayi katusakumuna; ayi zizi kiandi kitukienzula;

2 So that men may see your way on the earth, and your salvation among all nations.

muingi zinzila ziaku zizabakana va ntoto, phulusu aku yizabakana muidi makanda moso!

3 Let the peoples give you praise, O God; let all the peoples give you praise.

Bika batu bazitisa, a Nzambi; bika batu boso bazitisa.

4 O let the nations be glad, and make song of joy; for you will be the judge of the peoples in righteousness, guiding the nations of the earth. (Selah)

Bika makanda mayangalala ayi mayimbila mu diambu di khini bila ngeyo weti yadila batu mu busonga; ngeyo wela diatisa makanda ma ntoto.

5 Let the peoples give you praise, O God; let all the peoples give you praise.

Bika batu bazitisa, a Nzambi; bika batu boso bazitisa.

6 The earth has given her increase; and God, even our God, will give us his blessing.

Buna ntoto wuela buta mimbutu miandi; Nzambi, Nzambi eto, wela kutusakumuna.

7 God will give us his blessing; so let all the ends of the earth be in fear of him.

Nzambi wela kutusakumuna ayi zitsuka zioso zi ntoto ziela kunkinzika.