Psalms 108
1 O God, my heart is fixed; I will sing and give praise, even with my glory.
Oluyimba. Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Omutima gwange munywevu, Ayi Katonda; nnaayimbanga ne nkutendereza n’omwoyo gwange gwonna.
2 Awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
Muzuukuke, mmwe entongooli n’ennanga ey’enkoba, nzija kuyimba okukeesa obudde.
3 I will praise thee, O Yhwh, among the people: and I will sing praises unto thee among the nations.
Nnaakutenderezanga, Ayi Mukama, mu bantu bonna, nnaakuyimbiranga mu mawanga gonna.
4 For thy mercy is great above the heavens: and thy truth reacheth unto the clouds.
Okwagala kwo kunene, kutumbiira okutuuka ku ggulu; n’obwesigwa bwo butuuka ku bire.
5 Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: and thy glory above all the earth;
Ogulumizibwenga, Ayi Katonda, okuyisa eggulu; n’ekitiibwa kyo kibune ensi yonna.
6 That thy beloved may be delivered: save with thy right hand, and answer me.
Tulokole otuyambe n’omukono gwo ogwa ddyo, abo booyagala banunulibwe.
7 God hath spoken in his holiness; I will rejoice, I will divide Shechem, and mete out the valley of Succoth.
Katonda ayogedde ng’asinziira mu kifo kye ekitukuvu n’agamba nti, “Nga nzijudde essanyu, ndisala mu Sekemu, era n’Ekiwonvu kya Sukkosi ndikigabanyagabanyaamu.
8 Gilead is mine; Manasseh is mine; Ephraim also is the strength of mine head; Judah is my lawgiver;
Ensi ya Gireyaadi yange, n’eya Manase nayo yange. Efulayimu mwe muli abalwanyi bange abazira; ate mu Yuda mwe munaavanga bakabaka.
9 Moab is my washpot; over Edom will I cast out my shoe; over Philistia will I triumph.
Mowaabu be baweereza bange abawulize; ate Edomu be baddu bange; Abafirisuuti ndibaleekaanira mu ddoboozi ery’omwanguka ery’obuwanguzi.”
10 Who will bring me into the strong city? who will lead me into Edom?
Ani anantuusa ku kibuga ekigumu ekinywevu? Ani anankulembera okunnyingiza mu Edomu?
11 Wilt not thou, O God, who hast cast us off? and wilt not thou, O God, go forth with our armies?
Si ggwe, ayi Katonda, atusudde, atakyatabaala n’amaggye gaffe?
12 Give us help from trouble: for vain is the help of man.
Tudduukirire nga tulwanyisa abalabe baffe, kubanga obuyambi bw’abantu temuli nsa.
13 Through God we shall do valiantly: for he it is that shall tread down our enemies.
Bwe tunaabeeranga ne Katonda tunaabanga bawanguzi; kubanga y’anaalinnyiriranga abalabe baffe wansi w’ebigere bye.
