< Psalms 69 >
1 Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto my soul.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi kayimbidila mu “LISI”. Wuphukisa, a Nzambi, bila minlangu mitudidi nate mu dinga diama.
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
Ndilembo diami mu nyamba wungolo; kuna kukambulu buangu ki singikila kulu; khotidi nate ku tsi nlangu widi thipula mayo mambinini.
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Mbeni vonga mu diambu di telanga lusadusu dinga diama dieka yuma, meso mama malembo vongi mu talanga Nzambi ama.
4 They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of mine head: they that would destroy me, being mine enemies wrongfully, are mighty: then I restored that which I took not away.
Bobo bakundendanga mu kambu bila badi bawombo viokila zitsuki zi ntuꞌama; bawombo badi bambeni ziama mu kambu bila bobo bantomba kumbunga. Ndilembo kuiku mu vutula biobi ndisia yiba ko.
5 O God, you know my foolishness; and my sins are not hid from you.
Ngeyo zebi buvungisi buama, a Nzambi zinzimbala ziama zisiko zisuama kuidi ngeyo.
6 Let not them that wait on you, O Lord GOD of hosts, be ashamed for my sake: let not those that seek you be confounded for my sake, O God of Israel.
Bika batu bobo bantulanga diana mu ngeyo babika fua tsoni mu diambu diama! A Yave, Yave nkua ngolo yoso bika bobo bakutombanga babika ba dio kombolo mu diambu diama, a Nzambi yi Iseli.
7 Because for your sake I have borne reproach; shame has covered my face.
Bila mu diambu diaku ndinkininina lenzo ayi tsoni yifukidi zizi kiama;
8 I am become a stranger unto my brethren, and an foreigner unto my mother's children.
Ndieka nzenza kuidi bakhomba ziama; ayi nkibi kuidi bana ba ngudi ama.
9 For the zeal of your house has eaten me up; and the reproaches of them that reproached you are fallen upon me.
Bila luzolo mu diambu di nzo aku lulembo nzinisa. Ayi bifingu bi batu bobo bakufinganga bibuidi va minu.
10 When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, that was to my reproach.
Bu ndieti dila ayi ndieti kifuisa nzala mu diambu di lusambulu. Buna mfueti kikinina lenzo
11 I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.
Bu ndieti vuata tsaku, batu beti kukhitula savu.
12 They that sit in the gate speak against me; and I was the song of the drunkards.
Bobo bavuendi va muelo, minu bansekinina ayi ndieti nkunga wu bakolo-mbungu.
13 But as for me, my prayer is unto you, O LORD, in an acceptable time: O God, in the multitude of your mercy hear me, in the truth of your salvation.
Vayi, kuidi ngeyo, ndieti sambila, a Yave; mu thangu yi nlemvo aku, mu luzolo luaku lunneni, a Nzambi bika wuphana mvutu mu phulusu aku yi kiedika!
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink: let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
Wuthotula mu nyamba, kadi tala ti ndidiama. Bika wukhula mu batu bobo beti kundenda mu minlangu midi thipula!
15 Let not the flood of waters overflow me, neither let the deep swallow me up, and let not the pit shut her mouth upon me.
Kadi tala ti khuka yi nlangu yimbina voti tsi yi minlangu yi ndalumuna voti dibulu ndinzibila munu andi.
16 Hear me, O LORD; for your loving kindness is good: turn unto me according to the multitude of your tender mercies.
Bika wuphana mvutu Yave boso buididi mamboti ma luzolo luaku; mu kiadi kiaku kinneni; bika wubaluka kuidi minu.
17 And hide not your face from your servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
Kadi suekila kisadi kiaku zizi kiaku; wuphani mvutu mu nsualu nsualu bila mu phasi ndidi.
18 Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it: deliver me because of mine enemies.
Fikama ayi wukhudi; Khudi mu diambu di bobo beti kundenda!
19 You have known my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonour: mine adversaries are all before you.
Ngeyo zebi buevi ndidi wulenzo, ndidi dio kombolo ayi ndidi mu tsoni Bambeni ziama zioso zidi va ntualꞌaku.
20 Reproach has broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
Nlenzo wukosikisidi ntimꞌama ayi wumbika kadi lusadusu nditomba bambona kiadi, vayi kusia monika kadi mutu ko; mu diambu di mimbombi, vayi ndisia bakula kadi mutu ko.
21 They gave me also gall for my food; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
Batudidi biyimbu mu bidia biama, ayi banduikisa vini ki ngami mu phuila yiba yama.
22 Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.
Bika meza batula va ntualꞌawu yikituka dikondi yikituka mfutu ayi ntambu.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.
Bika meso mawu maba mu tombi ayi mabika buela mona; ayi manima mawu maba ma komvama mu zithangu zioso.
24 Pour out your indignation upon them, and let your wrathful anger take hold of them.
Wuba dukuidila miangu miaku mi ngolo ayi bika nganzi aku yi ngolo yiba buila.
25 Let their habitation be desolate; and let none dwell in their tents.
Bika buangu kiawu kikitunga dikanga kubika buela monika mutu wumvuanda mu zinzo ziawu zi ngoto.
26 For they persecute him whom you have smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom you have wounded.
Bila balembo yamisa batu bobo wulueka; beti yolukila ziphasi zi batu bobo wumonisa phasi
27 Add iniquity unto their iniquity: and let them not come into your righteousness.
Wuba yekudila mambimbi va yilu mambimbi kadi tala ti babaka kuku mu phulusu aku.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.
Bika bakubulu mu buku yi luzingu, ayi babika tangu va kimosi ayi batu basonga!
29 But I am poor and sorrowful: let your salvation, O God, set me up on high.
Ndidi mu phasi ayi mu mabienga bika phulusu aku, a Nzambi yikheba
30 I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving.
Ndiela zitisanga dizina di Nzambi mu nkunga, ayi ndiela kunkembisa mu phutudulu matondo.
31 This also shall please the LORD better than an ox or bullock that has horns and hoofs.
Buna diodi diela luta monisa Yave khini viokila ngombi yimbakala, viokila ngombi yidi ziphoka ayi bikodi bivasuka.
32 The humble shall see this, and be glad: and your heart shall live that seek God.
Nsukami wela mona ayi wela yangalala; beno lueti tomba Nzambi, bika mintima mieno mizinga.
33 For the LORD hears the poor, and despises not his prisoners.
Yave weti wila nsukami ayi kalenzanga ko batu bandi bakangama.
34 Let the heaven and earth praise him, the seas, and every thing that moves therein.
Bika Diyilu ayi ntoto binzitisa, mimbu ayi bibioso bieti diatanga muawu.
35 For God will save Zion, and will build the cities of Judah: that they may dwell there, and have it in possession.
Bila Nzambi wela vukisa Sioni, ayi wela buela tunga mavula ma Yuda, buna batu bela kala muawu ayi kuma vua
36 The seed also of his servants shall inherit it: and they that love his name shall dwell therein.
Mela ba kiuka ki bana ba bisadi biandi, ayi bobo beti zolanga dizina diandi bela vuandanga mawu.