Psalms 104
1 Bless, O my soul, YHWH! YHWH, my God, You have been very great, You have put on splendor and majesty.
Zitisa Yave, a muelꞌama. A Yave, Nzambi ama, ngeyo widi wunneni ngolo. Ngeyo vueti kiezila ayi nzitusu.
2 Covering Himself [with] light as a garment, Stretching out the heavens as a curtain,
Niandi wukifukidi muinda banga nledi; weti yalumuna diyilu banga nzo yi ngoto,
3 Who is laying the beam of His upper chambers in the waters, Who is making thick clouds His chariot, Who is walking on wings of wind,
ayi wutunga makunzi ma bivinga biandi bizangama va minlangu miawu. Niandi weti kitula matuti ditoma diandi di sengo ayi weti diatila mu mavavi ma phemo.
4 Making His messengers—the winds, His ministers—the flaming fire.
Wunkitulanga phemo bamvuala bandi, minlaki mi mbazu bisadi biandi.
5 He has founded earth on its bases, It is not moved for all time and forever.
Wuvuandisa ntoto va zifondasio ziandi; wulendi nikuka ko kadi fifioti.
6 The abyss! You have covered it as with clothing, Waters stand above hills.
Ngeyo wufukidila wawu mu thipula banga ngeyo wumfukididi nledi, Minlangu mitelama nate ku mbata miongo.
7 They flee from Your rebuke, They hurry away from the voice of Your thunder.
Vayi bu wutema, minlangu mitina, mu biyoko bi dumu kiaku, miawu mitina.
8 They go up hills—they go down valleys, To a place You have founded for them.
Mikumbila va mbata miongo, mibua nate mu mindimba ku buangu kioki wukubikila miawu.
9 You have set a border, they do not pass over, They do not turn back to cover the earth.
Ngeyo wumitudila zindilu ziozi ka milendi sabuka ko; milendi buela diamisa ntoto ko.
10 He is sending forth fountains in valleys, They go on between hills.
Niandi wukubika zitho zi minlangu mu zikhola zinkumbanga va khatitsika miongo.
11 They water every beast of the field, Wild donkeys break their thirst.
Zilembo vani nlangu kuidi bibulu bioso bi tsola, ziphunda zi nsitu zimanisinanga phuilꞌawu.
12 The bird of the heavens dwells by them, From between the branches They give forth the voice.
Zinuni zi yilu zintunganga dianla mu yenda minlangu, zieti yimbila va khatitsika matafi.
13 Watering hills from His upper chambers, The earth is satisfied from the fruit of Your works.
Wulembo lembila miongo tona ku bivinga biandi bizangama; ntoto wuyukutidi mu mbutu wu kisalu kiandi.
14 Causing grass to spring up for livestock, And herb for the service of man, To bring forth bread from the earth,
Niandi weti menisa biti mu diambu di bibulu, ayi bikunusu mu diambu di batu bakuna, ayi totulanga bidia mu ntoto:
15 And wine—it makes the heart of man glad, To cause the face to shine from oil, And bread—it supports the heart of man.
vinu kieti yangidika ntima wu mutu, mafuta meta kienzula zizi kiandi ayi dipha dieti kindisa ntimꞌandi.
16 The trees of YHWH [are] satisfied, Cedars of Lebanon that He has planted,
Minti mi Yave midi milembolo bumboti; minti mi sedeli mi tsi Libani miomi kakuna.
17 Where birds make nests, The stork—the firs [are] her house.
Muawu zinuni zieti tungila zindiala ziawu; nuni beti tedila ngongo yitungila nzo andi mu minti mimbutanga zimbala zi phutu.
18 The high hills [are] for wild goats, rocks [are] a refuge for hyraxes,
Miongo mi nangama mivuiwulu kuidi zikhombo zi nsitu; zithadi zidi suamunu mu diambu di bibulu bieti tedolo damani.
19 He made the moon for seasons, The sun has known his place of entrance.
Ngondi yeti vasa zitsungi, ayi thangu zebi thangu mbi kafueti diamina.
20 You set darkness, and it is night, Every beast of the forest creeps in it.
Ngeyo weti nata tombi, buisi bueti yila ayi buna bibulu bioso bi nsitu bilembo diengila-diengila.
21 The young lions are roaring for prey, And to seek their food from God.
Zikhosi zillembo kungi mu diambu di biobi zifueti buila ayi zieti tomba bidia biawu kuidi Nzambi.
22 The sun rises, they are gathered, And they crouch in their dens.
Thangu yawu totuka, buna zivengumukini; zivutukidi ayi zilekidi mu minsuku miawu.
23 Man goes forth to his work, And to his service—until evening.
Buna mutu weti kuenda ku kisalu kiandi, ku kisalu kiandi nate buisi bu nyila.
24 How many have been Your works, O YHWH, You have made all of them in wisdom, The earth is full of your possessions.
Phila bisalu biaku bididi woka, a Yave; mu nduenga wuvangila bibioso ntoto wufulukidi mu bivangu biaku.
25 This, the sea, great and broad of sides, There [are] moving things—innumerable, Living creatures—small with great.
Vadi mbu wumosi, wunneni ayi wuyalumuka; muwedi bivangu ka bilendi baka bu tangulu ko; bima bimoyo bifioti ayi binneni.
26 There ships go—[and] leviathan, That You have formed to play in it.
Muawu mu nkuendilanga ayi vutukilanga masuwa; ayi Leviatani, bulu kioki wuvanga, muawu kieti sakinina.
27 All of them look to You, To give their food in its season.
Bibioso bikutalanga muingi wuba vananga bidia biawu mu thangu yifuana.
28 You give to them—they gather, You open Your hand—they [are] satisfied [with] good.
Thangu weti kubivana bidia, bieti bonga biawu; ngeyo zibula koko kuaku, bieti yukuta mu bima bimboti.
29 You hide Your face—they are troubled, You gather their spirit—they expire, And they return to their dust.
Ngeyo sueka zizi kiaku, buna bieka mona tsisi. Ngeyo biziona vumunu kiawu, buna bieti fua ayi bieti vutuka mu mbungi-mbungi.
30 You send out Your Spirit, they are created, And You renew the face of the ground.
Ngeyo fidisa vumunu kiaku, buna bivangimini ayi ngeyo weti kitula diaka zizi ki ntoto kimona.
31 The glory of YHWH is for all time, YHWH rejoices in His works,
Bika Nkembo wu Nzambi wuzingila mu zithangu zioso; bika Yave kayangalala mu bisalu biandi!
32 Who is looking to earth, and it trembles, He comes against hills, and they smoke.
Niandi wuntalanga ku ntoto, ayi ntoto wulembo titi. Niandi wulembo simba miongo ayi milembo totula muisi.
33 I sing to YHWH during my life, I sing praise to my God while I exist.
Ndiela yimbidilanga Yave mu luzingu luama loso. Ndiela yimbidilanga Nzambi ama minzitusu thangu yoso yi luzingu luama.
34 My meditation on Him is sweet, I rejoice in YHWH.
Bika mambu mama ndinyindula mammonisa khini banga phila ndilembo muena khini mu Yave.
35 Sinners are consumed from the earth, And the wicked are no more. Bless, O my soul, YHWH. Praise YAH!
Vayi bika bankua masumu balalukusu va ntoto, ayi bika batu bambimbi babika buela monika! Zitisa Yave, a muelꞌama! Bika Yave kazitusu!
