Psalms 70

1 To him excelleth. A Psalme of David to put in remembrance. O God, haste thee to deliuer mee: make haste to helpe me, O Lord.

Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi mu diambu di thebokolo moyo. Yiza nsualu, a Nzambi, mu kukhula! Yave, yiza nsualu mu kutsadisa!

2 Let them be confounded and put to shame, that seeke my soule: let them bee turned backewarde and put to rebuke, that desire mine hurt.

Bika bobo bantomba luzingu luama bafua tsoni ayi baba dio kombolo! Bika bobo bantomba mbivusu ama bavutuka ku mbusa ayi bafua tsoni.

3 Let them be turned backe for a rewarde of their shame, which said, Aha, aha.

Bika bobo beti tuba kuidi minu: “A… A…” bavutuka ku mbusa mu diambu di zitsoni ziawu.

4 But let all those that seeke thee, be ioyfull and glad in thee, and let all that loue thy saluation, say alwaies, God be praised.

Babo bakutombanga bamona khini ayi bayangalala mu ngeyo; bika bobo banzolanga phulusu aku batubanga mu zithangu zioso: “Bika Nzambi kayayusu.”

5 Nowe I am poore and needie: O God, make haste to me: thou art mine helper, and my deliuerer: O Lord, make no tarying.

Vayi minu ndidi nsukami ayi nkua kiadi yiza nsualu kuidi minu, a Nzambi! Ngeyo nsadisi ama ayi nkudi ama; A Yave kadi zingila!