Psalms 101

1 A PSALM OF DAVID. I sing kindness and judgment, To You, O YHWH, I sing praise.

Nkunga Davidi. Ndiela yimbidila luzolo luaku ayi busonga; Kuidi ngeyo ndiela yimbidila minzitusu.

2 I act wisely in a perfect way, When do You come to me? I habitually walk in the integrity of my heart, In the midst of my house.

Ndiela lubaka mu diatila mu luzingu lukambulu tsembolo. Thangu mbi wela kuiza kuidi minu e? Ndiela diatila mu nzo ama mu ntima wukambulu tsembolo.

3 I do not set a worthless thing before my eyes, I have hated the work of those turning aside, It does not adhere to me.

Ndilendi tula ko va ntuala meso mama kadi kima kimosi ko kimbimbi. Ndieti lenda mavanga ma bobo bakambulu bakuikama malendi kundama ko.

4 A perverse heart turns aside from me, I do not know wickedness.

Batu badi mintima mi mbimbi thama bela kuthatukila ndilendi vanga kadi diambu dimosi va kimosi ayi mambimbi

5 Whoever slanders his neighbor in secret, Him I cut off, The high of eyes and proud of heart, Him I do not endure.

Woso wuntubidila mutu fikimini yandi mu kinsueki, ndiela ku ntula dio sui. Woso widi meso ma lunangu ayi widi ntima wu luniemo; ndilendi ku nzingisa kuwombo ko.

6 My eyes are on the faithful of the land, To dwell with me, Whoever is walking in a perfect way, he serves me.

Meso mama mela ba va mikhuikizi mi tsi muingi bakalanga yama; woso wundiatila mu kambu tsembolo, wela kutsadila.

7 He who is working deceit does not dwell in my house, Whoever is speaking lies is not established before my eyes.

Kadi mutu wunsadilanga bukhita lenda vuanda mu nzo ama. Kadi mutu wuntubanga luvunu lenda telama va meso mama.

8 At morning I cut off all the wicked of the land, To cut off from the city of YHWH All the workers of iniquity!

Kadika nsuka, ndiela tula dio sui batu boso bambimbi badi va ntoto; ndiela lalikisa kisadi kioso ki mbimbi mu divula di Yave.