< Psalms 62 >

1 To the excelletn musician Ieduthun. A Psalme of David. Yet my soule keepeth silence vnto God: of him commeth my saluation.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi Yedutuni, pfumu minyimbidi. Muelꞌama umbakanga luvovomo mu Nzambi kaka. Phulusu ama kuidi niandi yimbanga.
2 Yet he is my strength and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not much be mooued.
Niandi kaka ditadi diama ayi phulusu ama; niandi suamunu kiama kingolo; Ndilendi bulangana ko.
3 How long wil ye imagine mischiefe against a man? ye shalbe all slaine: ye shalbe as a bowed wall, or as a wall shaken.
Nate zithangu zikua lufueti nuanisina mutu e? Lutombidi beno boso bu kumbuisila e? Banga baka kioki kitengama banga luphangu lolo lueka bua e?
4 Yet they consult to cast him downe from his dignitie: their delight is in lies, they blesse with their mouthes, but curse with their hearts. (Selah)
Balembo nyendila manenga muingi bankundumuna va buangu kiandi ki zangama; khini beti mona mu mambu ma luvunu. Mu muinu miawu, balembo sakumuna, vayi mu khati ntima miawu, balembo singi.
5 Yet my soule keepe thou silence vnto God: for mine hope is in him.
Ba mu ndembama, a muelꞌama, mu Nzambi kaka! Diana diama kuidi niandi dimbanga.
6 Yet is hee my strength, and my saluation, and my defence: therefore I shall not be mooued.
Niandi kaka ditadi diama ayi phulusu ama; niandi suamunu kiama ki ngolo; Ndilengi bua ko.
7 In God is my saluation and my glory, the rocke of my strength: in God is my trust.
Phulusu ama ayi nzitusu ama kuidi Nzambi bidi; niandi ditadi diama dingolo, suamunu kiama.
8 Trust in him alway, ye people: powre out your hearts before him, for God is our hope. (Selah)
Tulanganu diana dieno mu niandi mu thangu zioso, a batu. Luyalumuna mintima mieno kuidi niandi bila Nzambi niandi suamunu kieto.
9 Yet the children of men are vanitie, the chiefe men are lies: to lay them vpon a balance they are altogether lighter then vanitie.
Batu baphamba badi kaka phemo, batu banneni badi kaka luvunu; enati babasidi va basikilu, basi kadi kiasa. Kubafuba va kimosi, badi kaka phemo.
10 Trust not in oppression nor in robberie: be not vaine: if riches increase, set not your heart thereon.
Kadi tulanu diana mu vinza bima bingana; voti tula luniemo mu bima bibuivi. Ka diambu ko kimvuama kiaku kilembo yilama, kadi tula ntimꞌaku mu biawu.
11 God spake once or twise, I haue heard it, that power belongeth vnto God,
Khumbu mosi Nzambi utuba, zikhumbu zizole ndiwila: ti ngeyo, a Nzambi, ngolo widi,
12 And to thee, O Lord, mercie: for thou rewardest euery one according to his worke.
ayi ti ngeyo, a Yave, widi kiluzolo. Bukiedika, wetafuta kadika mutu boso bukasadidi.

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