< Psalms 30 >

1 I will extol you, O LORD; for you have lifted me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.
Nkunga Davidi kayimbidila mu mbiekolo nzo Nzambi. Ndiela kuyayisa, a Yave bila ngeyo wuthotula mu dibulu didi thipula Wusia tia ko ti bambeni ziama zimona khini mu diambu diama.
2 O LORD my God, I cried to you, and you have healed me.
A Yave, Nzambi ama, ngeyo nditela mu diambu di lusadusu ayi ngeyo wumbelusa.
3 O LORD, you have brought up my soul from the grave: you have kept me alive, that I should not go down to the pit. (Sheol h7585)
Yave, ngeyo wuthotula mu tsi bafua, ngeyo wuthanina muingi ndibika tibuka mu dibulu. (Sheol h7585)
4 Sing to the LORD, O you saints of his, and give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness.
Luyimbidila Yave beno banlongo bandi; Zitisanu dizina diandi di nlongo.
5 For his anger endures but a moment; in his favor is life: weeping may endure for a night, but joy comes in the morning.
Bila nganzi andi yizingilanga mu ndambu thangu kaka. Vayi nlemvo andi wunzinganga mu zithangu zioso; bidilu bilenda kuiza va builu; vayi khini yinkuizanga va nsuka.
6 And in my prosperity I said, I shall never be moved.
Bu ndiba mu luvovomo, ndituba: “Ndilendi nikunu ko”
7 LORD, by your favor you have made my mountain to stand strong: you did hide your face, and I was troubled.
A Yave, mu nlemvo aku, ngeyo wukindisa mongoꞌama… vayi bu wusueka zizi kiaku buna minu ndimona boma.
8 I cried to you, O LORD; and to the LORD I made supplication.
Kuidi ngeyo, a Yave, nditela mbila. Kuidi Yave ndiyamikina mu diambu di lusadusu
9 What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? shall it declare your truth?
“Ndandu mbi yidi mu mbivusu ama, minu kuluka mu dibulu e? Mbungi-mbungi yilenda kuzitisa e? Voti yilenda yamikina kikhuikizi kiaku e?
10 Hear, O LORD, and have mercy on me: LORD, be you my helper.
A Yave wa, wumboni kiadi, A yave, bika wuba lusadusu luama.”
11 You have turned for me my mourning into dancing: you have put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
Ngeyo wuviakisa bidilu biama makinu, wunianguna tsaku ama ayi wuphuika khini.
12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to you, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks to you for ever.
Muingi ntimꞌama wuyimbidila minkunga ayi wubika ba dio sui. A Yave, Nzambi ama, ndiela ku vutudilanga mu zithangu zioso.

< Psalms 30 >