Psalms 70

1 For the end, by David for a remembrance, that the Lord may save me. Draw near, O God, to my help.

Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi mu diambu di thebokolo moyo. Yiza nsualu, a Nzambi, mu kukhula! Yave, yiza nsualu mu kutsadisa!

2 Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek my soul: let them be turned backward and put to shame, that wish me evil.

Bika bobo bantomba luzingu luama bafua tsoni ayi baba dio kombolo! Bika bobo bantomba mbivusu ama bavutuka ku mbusa ayi bafua tsoni.

3 Let them that say to me, Aha, aha, be turned back and put to shame immediately.

Bika bobo beti tuba kuidi minu: “A… A…” bavutuka ku mbusa mu diambu di zitsoni ziawu.

4 Let all that seek you exult and be glad in you: and let those that love your salvation say continually, Let God be magnified.

Babo bakutombanga bamona khini ayi bayangalala mu ngeyo; bika bobo banzolanga phulusu aku batubanga mu zithangu zioso: “Bika Nzambi kayayusu.”

5 But I am poor and needy; O God, help me: you are my helper and deliverer, O Lord, delay not.

Vayi minu ndidi nsukami ayi nkua kiadi yiza nsualu kuidi minu, a Nzambi! Ngeyo nsadisi ama ayi nkudi ama; A Yave kadi zingila!