Psalms 66
1 “To the chief musician, a song or psalm.” Shout joyfully unto God, all ye lands:
Ya mukulu wa bayimbi. Oluyimba, Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Yimbira Mukama n’eddoboozi ery’omwanguka, ggwe ensi yonna.
2 Sing forth the glory of his name; make glorious his praise.
Muyimbe ekitiibwa ky’erinnya lye. Mumuyimbire ennyimba ezimusuuta.
3 Say unto God, How fear-inspiring is every one of thy works! through the greatness of thy strength will thy enemies yield feigned obedience unto thee.
Gamba Katonda nti, “Ebikolwa byo nga bya ntiisa! Olw’amaanyi go amangi abalabe bo bakujeemulukukira.
4 All the lands shall bow themselves down unto thee, and shall sing praises unto thee; they shall sing praises to thy name. (Selah)
Ab’omu nsi yonna bakuvuunamira, bakutendereza, bayimba nga bagulumiza erinnya lyo.”
5 Come and see the deeds of God: fear-inspiring is his doing toward the children of men.
Mujje mulabe Katonda ky’akoze; mulabe eby’entiisa by’akoledde abaana b’abantu!
6 He changed the sea into dry land: through the river they went on foot: there did we rejoice in him.
Ennyanja yagifuula olukalu. Abantu baasomoka omugga n’ebigere nga temuli mazzi, kyetuva tujaguza.
7 He ruleth by his might for ever; his eyes look upon the nations: the rebellious—these shall not be exalted. (Selah)
Afuga n’amaanyi ge emirembe gyonna; amaaso ge agasimba ku mawanga, ab’omutima omujeemu baleme okumujeemera.
8 Bless, O ye people, our God, and cause the voice of his praise to be heard:
Mutendereze Katonda waffe, mmwe amawanga; eddoboozi ery’okumutendereza liwulirwe wonna.
9 Who hath appointed our soul to life, and hath not suffered our foot to slip.
Oyo y’atukuumye ne tuba balamu, n’ataganya bigere byaffe kuseerera.
10 For thou hast proved us, O God: thou hast refined us, as silver is refined.
Kubanga ggwe, Ayi Katonda, otugezesezza, n’otulongoosa nga bwe bakola ffeeza mu muliro.
11 Thou hast brought us into the net; thou hast placed fetters upon our loins.
Watuteeka mu kkomera, n’otutikka emigugu.
12 Thou hast caused men to ride on our head: we entered into fire and into water; but thou broughtest us out to [the enjoyment] of overflowing plenty. a
Waleka abantu ne batulinnyirira; ne tuyita mu muliro ne mu mazzi, n’otutuusa mu kifo eky’okwesiima.
13 I will enter thy house with burnt-offerings: I will pay unto thee my vows,
Nnaayambukanga mu yeekaalu yo n’ebiweebwayo ebyokebwa, ntuukirize obweyamo bwange gy’oli,
14 Which my lips have uttered, and my mouth hath spoken, when I was in distress.
nga ndeeta ekyo emimwa gyange kye gyasuubiza; akamwa kange kye kaayogera bwe nnali mu kabi.
15 Burnt-offerings of fatlings will I offer up unto thee, with the incense of rams; I will prepare steers with he-goats. (Selah)
Nnaawaayo gy’oli ssaddaaka ez’ensolo ensava, mpeeyo ne ssaddaaka ey’endiga ennume; mpeeyo ente ennume n’embuzi.
16 Come, hear, and I will relate, all ye that fear God, what he hath done for my soul.
Mujje muwulire, mmwe mwenna abatya Katonda, mbategeeze ebyo by’ankoledde.
17 Unto him I cried with my mouth, and a song of extolling was on my tongue.
Namukaabirira n’akamwa kange, ne mutendereza n’olulimi lwange.
18 If I had looked on wickedness with my heart, the Lord would not have heard;
Singa nnali nsirikidde ekibi mu mutima gwange, Mukama teyandimpulirizza;
19 But verily God hath heard; he hath listened to the voice of my prayer.
ddala ddala Katonda yampuliriza era n’awulira eddoboozi lyange nga nsaba.
20 Blessed be God, who hath not removed my prayer [from him], nor his kindness from me.
Katonda atenderezebwenga, atagobye kusaba kwange, wadde okunziggyako okwagala kwe okutaggwaawo!
