Psalms 70

1 “To the chief musician, by David, to bring to remembrance.” O God, [arise] to deliver me; O Lord, make haste to help me.

Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi mu diambu di thebokolo moyo. Yiza nsualu, a Nzambi, mu kukhula! Yave, yiza nsualu mu kutsadisa!

2 Let those that seek after my life be made ashamed and put to the blush: let those that desire my unhappiness be turned backward and put to confusion.

Bika bobo bantomba luzingu luama bafua tsoni ayi baba dio kombolo! Bika bobo bantomba mbivusu ama bavutuka ku mbusa ayi bafua tsoni.

3 Let them be turned backward in consequence of their shame, that say, Aha, aha.

Bika bobo beti tuba kuidi minu: “A… A…” bavutuka ku mbusa mu diambu di zitsoni ziawu.

4 Let all those that seek thee be glad and rejoice in thee: and let such as love thy salvation say continually, God is great.

Babo bakutombanga bamona khini ayi bayangalala mu ngeyo; bika bobo banzolanga phulusu aku batubanga mu zithangu zioso: “Bika Nzambi kayayusu.”

5 But I am poor and needy, O God: come hastily unto me; my help and my deliverer art thou: O Lord, do not delay.

Vayi minu ndidi nsukami ayi nkua kiadi yiza nsualu kuidi minu, a Nzambi! Ngeyo nsadisi ama ayi nkudi ama; A Yave kadi zingila!