Psalms 13

1 To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. Howe long wilt thou forget me, O Lord, for euer? howe long wilt thou hide thy face from me?

Ya Mukulu wa Bayimbi. Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Olinneerabira kutuusa ddi, Ayi Mukama? Okutuusa emirembe gyonna? Olikomya ddi okunkweka amaaso go?

2 How long shall I take counsell within my selfe, hauing wearinesse dayly in mine heart? how long shall mine enemie be exalted aboue me?

Okulumwa mu mmeeme yange kulikoma ddi, n’okunyolwa okwa buli lunaku mu mutima gwange kuliggwaamu ddi? Abalabe bange balikomya ddi okumpangulanga nga beegulumiza?

3 Beholde, and heare mee, O Lord my God: lighten mine eyes, that I sleepe not in death:

Onnyanukule, Ayi Mukama Katonda wange; onzizeemu amaanyi nneme okufa.

4 Lest mine enemie say, I haue preuailed against him: and they that afflict me, reioyce when I slide.

Si kulwa ng’omulabe wange yeewaana nti, “Mmuwangudde;” abalabe bange ne bajaguza nga ngudde.

5 But I trust in thy mercie: mine heart shall reioyce in thy saluation:

Naye nze neesiga okwagala kwo okutajjulukuka; era omutima gwange gunaasanyukiranga mu bulokozi bwo.

6 I will sing to the Lord, because he hath delt louingly with me.

Nnaayimbiranga Mukama, kubanga ankoledde ebirungi.