< Psalms 120 >

1 IN my distress I cried unto the Lord, and he heard me.
Nzembo ya mobembo tango bazalaki kokende na Tempelo ya Yawe. Kati na pasi na ngai, nabelelaki Yawe, mpe ayanolaki ngai.
2 Deliver my soul, O Lord, from lying lips, and from a deceitful tongue.
Oh Yawe, kangola ngai wuta na maboko ya bakosi mpe wuta na lolemo ya lokuta!
3 What shall be given unto thee? or what shall be done unto thee, thou false tongue?
Yo, lolemo ya lokuta, Yawe akopesa yo nini, akofuta yo nini?
4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
Akobeta yo na makonga ya elombe ya bitumba, oyo ezali ya songe, elongo na makala ya moto ya nzete ya nzube.
5 Woe is me, that I sojourn in Mesech, that I dwell in the tents of Kedar!
Mawa na ngai, mpo ete navandi lokola mopaya kati na Mesheki, kati na bandako ya kapo ya Kedari.
6 My soul hath long dwelt with him that hateth peace.
Navandaki tango molayi kati na bato oyo balingaka kimia te.
7 I am for peace: but when I speak, they are for war.
Ngai, nazali moto ya kimia; kasi soki kaka nameki koloba na tina na kimia, bango baponaka mbala moko bitumba.

< Psalms 120 >