Psalms 109
1 To the chief Musician. Of David. A Psalm. O God of my praise, be not silent:
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi. A Nzambi, mutu wowo ndieti zitisa bika dingalala.
2 For the mouth of the wicked [man] and the mouth of deceit are opened against me: they have spoken against me with a lying tongue,
Bila batu bambimbi ayi batu bansadilanga bukhita bazibudi miunu miawu mu diambu diama. Balembo tubi mu diambu diama mu ludimi lu luvunu.
3 And with words of hatred have they encompassed me; and they fight against me without a cause.
Mu mambu ma kikhenene, banzungididi ayi balembo nduanisa mu kambu bila.
4 For my love they are mine adversaries; but I [give myself unto] prayer.
Mu kikundi kiama, balembo mfundi vayi minu ndidi mutu wu lusambulu.
5 And they have rewarded me evil for good, and hatred for my love.
Baphutudidi mambimbi mu mamboti ayi bandendidi mu diambu di kikundi kiama.
6 Set a wicked [man] over him, and let [the] adversary stand at his right hand;
Sobula mutu wumbimbi mu diambu kakba mbeni andi; bika mfundi katelama va koko kuandi ku lubakala.
7 When he shall be judged, let him go out guilty, and let his prayer become sin;
Mu thangu kela samba, bika kaba monika mu nzimbala ayi bika lusambulu luandi lumbedisa.
8 Let his days be few, let another take his office;
Bika bilumbu biandi bikituka bifioti. Bika mutu wunkaka kabonga buangu kiandi ki kintuadisi.
9 Let his sons be fatherless, and his wife a widow;
Bika bana bandi baba bana basana; ayi nketo andi difuola.
10 Let his sons be vagabonds and beg, and let them seek [their bread] far from their desolate places;
Bika bana bandi baba mindiengidi mikuenda lombingi; bika baba kuka mu zinzo ziawu zitiolumuka.
11 Let the usurer cast the net over all that he hath, and let strangers despoil his labour;
Bika mutu wowo weti devisa kabonga bima bioso biobi kavuidi; bika banzenza baziona mu kingolo mimbutu mi kisalu kiandi.
12 Let there be none to extend kindness unto him, neither let there be any to favour his fatherless children;
Bika kubika ba mutu wulenda kumvangila mamboti voti monina bana bandi basana kiadi.
13 Let his posterity be cut off; in the generation following let their name be blotted out:
Bika nkunꞌandi wulalakana; mazina mawu makubulu mu tsungi yinkuiza.
14 Let the iniquity of his fathers be remembered with Jehovah, and let not the sin of his mother be blotted out;
Bika mambimbi ma bakulu bandi matebukulungu moyo va ntuala Yave, bika disumu di ngudi andi dibika kubulu.
15 Let them be before Jehovah continually, that he may cut off the memory of them from the earth:
Bika masumu mawu mazingila mu zithangu zioso va ntuala Yave muingi kalalikisa thebukulu awu moyo va ntoto.
16 Because he remembered not to shew kindness, but persecuted the afflicted and needy man, and the broken in heart, to slay him.
Bila kalendi yindula mu vanga mamboti ko, vayi wuyamisa nsukami nate ku lufua; ayi nkua kiadi ayi mutu wuba ntima wukosakana.
17 And he loved cursing; so let it come unto him. And he delighted not in blessing; and let it be far from him.
Niandi wuzola singa; bika yimbuila, kamonanga khini ko mu lusakumunu bika luawu luba thama ayi niandi
18 And he clothed himself with cursing like his vestment; so let it come into his bowels like water, and like oil into his bones;
Wuvuata tsingulu banga nledi andi; yawu yikota mu khati nitu andi banga nlangu, mu mimvesi miandi banga mafuta.
19 Let it be unto him as a garment with which he covereth himself, and for a girdle wherewith he is constantly girded.
Bika yawu yikituka banga yunga kioki kakukifukila; banga nsinga luketo wowo keti vuata mu zithangu zioso.
20 Let this be the reward of mine adversaries from Jehovah, and of them that speak evil against my soul.
Bika buawu bobo bubela mfutu wu Yave kuidi mimfundi miama; kuidi bobo bantubanga mambu mambimbi mu diambu diama.
21 But do thou for me, Jehovah, Lord, for thy name's sake; because thy loving-kindness is good, deliver me:
Vayi ngeyo Yave, mutu wumvanganga mawu zodidi, wuphangila mamboti mu diambu di dizina diaku; ka diambu ko mamboti ma luzolo luaku madi, bika wukhula.
22 For I am afflicted and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
Ndidi nkua kiadi ayi nsukami ayi ntimꞌama widi wuluala mu minu.
23 I am gone like a shadow when it lengtheneth; I am tossed about like the locust;
Ndieka lalakana banga kitsusula va masika; bakhukidi banga makhoko.
24 My knees are failing through fasting, and my flesh hath lost its fatness;
Makuma mama malembo bulangama mu kukifuisanga nzala mu diambu di lusambulu; nitu ama yidi yifioti ayi yikonda.
25 And I am become a reproach unto them; [when] they look upon me they shake their heads.
Minu ndieka diambu di mvuezolo kuidi mimfundi miama; bawu kumbona, balembo nikuna mintu miawu.
26 Help me, Jehovah my God; save me according to thy loving-kindness:
Wutsadisa, a Yave, Nzambi ama; wuphukisa boso buididi luzolo luaku.
27 That they may know that this is thy hand; that thou, Jehovah, hast done it.
Bika bazaba ti koko kuaku; ti ngeyo Yave wuvanga buawu.
28 Let them curse, but bless thou; when they rise up, let them be ashamed, and let thy servant rejoice.
Bawu balembo singi vayi ngeyo wela sakumuna. Bu batelimini mu diambu di nuanisa, bela fua tsoni vayi kisadi kiaku kiela mona khini.
29 Let mine adversaries be clothed with confusion, and let them cover themselves with their shame as with a mantle.
Mimfundi miama milendi vuata nzitusu ko ayi miela fukudulu tsoni banga yunga.
30 I will greatly celebrate Jehovah with my mouth; yea, I will praise him among the multitude.
Mu munu ama, ndiela yayisa ngolo Yave; Mu nkangu wunneni wu batu, ndiela kunzitisa.
31 For he standeth at the right hand of the needy, to save him from those that judge his soul.
Bila niandi wuntelamanga va koko ku lubakala lu nsukami mu diambu di vukisa luzingu luandi mu mioko mi bobo bakunzengilanga nkanu.
