Psalms 67

1 Unto the end, in, hymns, a psalm of a canticle for David. May God have mercy on us, and bless us: may he cause the light of his countenance to shine upon us, and may he have mercy on us.

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

2 That we may know thy way upon earth: thy salvation in all nations.

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

3 Let people confess to thee, O God: let all people give praise to thee.

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

4 Let the nations be glad and rejoice: for thou judgest the people with justice, and directest the nations upon earth.

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 people, O God, confess to thee: let all the people give praise to thee:

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

6 The earth hath yielded her fruit. May God, our God bless us,

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

7 May God bless us: and all the ends of the earth fear him.

Nzambi wela kutusakumuna ayi zitsuka zioso zi ntoto ziela kunkinzika.