Psalms 130

1 A song of degrees. Out of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.

Nkunga wunyimbudulu mu nzila yinkuendila ku nzo Yave. Bu nditotuka mu mabulu madi thipula, ndiyamikina kuidi ngeyo, a Yave.

2 Lord, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.

A Yave, wa mbemboꞌama; bika wutamba matu maku mu yamikina kuama mu diambu di lusadusu.

3 If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?

Enati ngeyo, a Yave, weti tangisa masumu A Yave buna nani wulenda telama e?

4 But mercie is with thee, that thou mayest be feared.

Vayi kuidi ngeyo kuidi ndemvukulu yi masumu; diawu fueni kinzuku.

5 I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.

Ndimvingila Yave, muelꞌama wulembo vingila; ayi mu mambu mandi, ndintula diana diama.

6 My soule waiteth on the Lord more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.

Muelꞌama wumvingila Yave viokila minsungi mimvingila nsuka. Nyinga viokila minsungi mimvingila nsuka.

7 Let Israel waite on the Lord: for with the Lord is mercie, and with him is great redemption.

A Iseli, tula diana diaku mu Yave Bila mu niandi muidi luzolo lu ngolo ayi mu niandi muidi khudulu yiduka.

8 And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

Niandi veka wela kula Iseli mu masumu mawu moso.