Psalms 146

1 Praise ye the Lord. Praise thou the Lord, O my soule.

Luzitisa Yave; Zitisa Yave, a muelꞌama.

2 I will prayse the Lord during my life: as long as I haue any being, I wil sing vnto my God.

Ndiela zitisanga Yave mu luzingu luama loso; ndiela yimbidilanga Nzambi ama minzitusu thangu yoso ndizingila.

3 Put not your trust in princes, nor in the sonne of man, for there is none helpe in him.

Kadi tula diana dieno mu bana ba mintinu, mu batu bobo beti fua, bobo balendi vukisa ko.

4 His breath departeth, and he returneth to his earth: then his thoughtes perish.

Pheve awu yawu kuenda buna beti vutuka mu ntoto; zikhanu ziawu zilalikini.

5 Blessed is he, that hath the God of Iaakob for his helpe, whose hope is in the Lord his God.

Lusakumunu kuidi mutu wowo widi ti Nzambi yi Yakobi niandi nsadisi andi; wuntulanga diana diandi mu Yave, Nzambi andi,

6 Which made heauen and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth his fidelitie for euer:

mvangi wu diyilu, ntoto, mbu ayi bibio bidi muna; widi wukuikama mu zithangu zioso.

7 Which executeth iustice for the oppressed: which giueth bread to the hungry: the Lord loseth the prisoners.

Niandi weti vavila mambu ma bobo beti yamusu, ayi wumvananga bidia kuidi bobo badi nzala; Yave niandi weti totula batu bobo badi mu nloko.

8 The Lord giueth sight to the blinde: the Lord rayseth vp the crooked: the Lord loueth the righteous.

Yave weti vana kiezila kuidi phofo, Yave weti vumbula bobo badi bakomvama. Yave weti zola batu basonga.

9 The Lord keepeth the strangers: he relieueth the fatherlesse and widowe: but he ouerthroweth the way of the wicked.

Yave weti sunga nzenza, niandi wunkindisanga muana sana ayi difuola vayi weti kakumukina zinzila zi batu bambimbi.

10 The Lord shall reigne for euer: O Zion, thy God endureth from generation to generation. Prayse ye the Lord.

Yave wunyalanga mu zithangu zioso. Nzambi aku, a Sioni, mu zitsungi zioso. Luzitisa Yave.