Psalms 65
1 “To the chief musician, a psalm [and] song of David.” For thee praise is waiting, O God, in Zion: and unto thee shall vows be paid.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi. A Nzambi, nzitusu wulembo ku vingidila mu Sioni kuidi ngeyo tuela dukisa zindefi zieto.
2 O thou that hearest prayer, unto thee all flesh shall come.
Ngeyo weti wa lusambulu; batu boso bela kuiza kuidi ngeyo.
3 The iniquitous things have become too mighty for me: our transgressions—these wilt thou wipe away.
Mu thangu tufietukusu kuidi masumu; ngeyo wutulemvukila mu zinzimbala zieto.
4 Happy is he whom thou choosest, and causest to approach, that he may dwell in thy courts: let us be satisfied with the happiness of thy house, the holiness of thy temple.
Lusakumunu kuidi bobo wusobula ayi bobo wunata mu ba va widi muingi bazingila mu luphangu luaku. Tuidi bayukuta mu bima bimboti bi nzo aku, bi nzo aku yinlongo.
5 With terrific deeds in righteousness wilt thou answer us, O God of our salvation, who art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of the sea, that are far away;
Ngeyo wutuveni mvutu ayi ndambu tsisi mu mavanga ma busonga. A Nzambi, Mvulusi eto, ngeyo diana di zitsukusunu zioso zi ntoto ayi di mimbu milutidi tatuka.
6 Who setteth firmly the mountains by his power, who is girded with might;
Ngeyo wuvanga miongo mu lulendo luaku; ngeyo veka wukivuika zingolo.
7 Who assuageth the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of nations.
Wunlembikanga biyoko bi mimbu, biyoko bi mayo mandi ayi khindu yi makanda.
8 And they that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid of thy wondrous signs: the outgoings of the morning and evening thou causest to rejoice.
Batu bobo banzingilanga ku thama bela mona tsisi matsiminanga maku, kuna kueti totukila thangu ayi ku keti diamina, ngeyo wutela kuawu minkunga mi khini.
9 Thou hast thought of the earth, and waterest her abundantly; thou greatly enrichest her; the brook of God is full of water: thou preparest their corn, when thou hast thus prepared her.
Ngeyo wuyiza tala ntoto ayi wuwuvana nlangu; wuvana wawu bima buwombo. Mila mi Nzambi midi miwala nlangu. Ngeyo weti kubikila batu makundi bila ngeyo wutumina buawu.
10 Watering her furrows abundantly, smoothing down her ridges, thou softenest her with showers; thou blessest her growth.
Weti lembila minkala miandi ayi wulembo ladikisa makumutu mandi ma ntoto ayi wulembo lebisa wawu mu masala; wulembo sakumuna bikunusu biandi.
11 Thou hast crowned the year of thy goodness; and thy tracks drop fatness:
Ngeyo weti manisina mvu mu mamboti maku; bima biwombo bilembo sapika mu zisaleti ziaku
12 The pastures of the wilderness are dropping [with plenty]: and the hills are girt with gladness.
Bibuangu bieti mena biti mi dikanga bilembo sapika zikhundubula zilembo vuati khini.
13 The meadows are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are enveloped with corn: men shout for joy, [yea, ] they also sing.
Mamemi mafulukidi mu bibuangu bieti mena biti; mindimba mifulukidi mu makundi; milembo yamikina mu khini ayi yimbila.
