Psalms 65
1 TO THE OVERSEER. A PSALM OF DAVID. A SONG. To You, silence [and] praise, O God, in Zion, And to You a vow is completed.
Wuta na buku ya mokambi ya bayembi. Nzembo ya Davidi. Mpo na Yo Nzambe, bozangi makelele ezali lokumu, kati na Siona; mpe mpo na Yo, ndayi ekokokisama.
2 Hearer of prayer, all flesh comes to You.
Yo oyo oyokaka mabondeli, bato nyonso bakoya epai na Yo.
3 Matters of iniquities were mightier than I, Our transgressions—You cover them.
Kilo ya bambeba eleki makasi mpo na ngai; kasi Yo, olimbisaka masumu na biso.
4 O the blessedness of [him whom] You choose, And draw near, he inhabits Your courts, We are satisfied with the goodness of Your house, Your holy temple.
Esengo na moto oyo oponi mpe obulisi mpo ete avanda kati na lopango na Yo. Tokotonda na bolamu ya Ndako na Yo, Tempelo na Yo ya bule.
5 By fearful things in righteousness You answer us, O God of our salvation, The confidence of all far off The ends of the earth and sea.
Nzambe Mobikisi na biso, oyanolaka biso na bosembo, na nzela ya biloko ya somo; Ozali elikya ya mokili mobimba mpe ya bibale minene.
6 Establishing mountains by His power, He has been girded with might,
Alendisaka bangomba, na nguya na Ye; atondi na mpiko.
7 Restraining the noise of seas, the noise of their billows, And the multitude of the peoples.
Akitisaka makelele ya bibale minene, makelele ya bambonge na yango mpe makelele ya bikolo.
8 And the inhabitants of the uttermost parts Are afraid from Your signs, You cause the outgoings of morning and evening to sing.
Bato oyo bavandaka na basuka ya mokili babangaka tango bamonaka bikamwa na Yo; osalaka ete este mpe weste eganga na esengo.
9 You have inspected the earth, and water it, You make it very rich, the stream of God [is] full of water, You prepare their grain, When thus You prepare it,
Opambolaka mabele, ofulukisaka yango, otondisaka yango na bozwi. Otondisaka moluka ya Nzambe na mayi, obongiselaka bato ble, pamba te otondisaka mayi mpo na yango.
10 Its ridges have been filled, Its furrow has been deepened, You soften it with showers, Its springing up You bless.
Olekisaka mayi kati na mikala, okweyisaka mipiku ya mabele, osopelaka mabele mayi mpe opambolaka milona.
11 You have crowned the year of Your goodness, And Your paths drop fatness.
Opambolaka mobu na bolamu na Yo, mpe banzela mike oyo olekelaka ebotaka ebele.
12 The pastures of a wilderness drop, And You gird the hills with joy.
Bilanga ya esobe etondaka na bilei, mpe bangomba mike etondaka na esengo.
13 The meadows are clothed with the flock, And valleys are covered with grain, They shout—indeed, they sing!
Bilanga etondaka na bameme mpe bantaba; mabwaku etondaka na ble, egangaka na esengo mpe eyembaka.
