Psalms 75
1 TO THE OVERSEER. “DO NOT DESTROY.” A PSALM OF ASAPH. A SONG. We have given thanks to You, O God, We have given thanks, and Your Name [is] near, They have recounted Your wonders.
Ya Mukulu wa Bayimbi. Ku ddoboozi, “Tozikiriza.” Zabbuli ya Asafu. Oluyimba. Tukwebaza, Ayi Katonda. Tukwebaza, kubanga Erinnya lyo liri kumpi. Abantu boogera ku bikolwa byo eby’ekyewuunyo.
2 When I receive an appointment, I judge uprightly.
Mukama Katonda oyogera nti, “Neerondera ekiseera kye neetegekera era nsala omusango gwa bwenkanya.
3 The earth and all its inhabitants are melted, I have pondered its pillars. (Selah)
Kyokka newaakubadde ng’ensi eyuuguuma abantu ne beeraliikirira, naye nze nywezezza empagi zaayo.”
4 I have said to the boastful, “Do not be boastful,” And to the wicked, “Do not raise up a horn.”
Nalabula ab’amalala bagaleke, n’ababi bakomye okuyimusa ejjembe lyabwe ng’ery’embogo.
5 Do not raise up your horn on high (You speak with a stiff neck).
Mukomye okuyimusa ejjembe lyammwe eri eggulu n’okwogera nga muduula.
6 For not from the east, or from the west, Nor from the wilderness—[is] elevation.
Kubanga okugulumizibwa tekuva mu ddungu era n’obuyinza tebuva buvanjuba wadde obugwanjuba bw’ensi,
7 But God [is] judging, This He makes low—and this He lifts up.
wabula biva eri Katonda; era ye y’agulumiza omu ate n’atoowaza omulala.
8 For a cup [is] in the hand of YHWH, And the wine has foamed, It is full of mixture, and He pours out of it, Surely wring out its dregs, And all the wicked of the earth drink,
Mukama akutte mu mukono gwe ekikompe eky’obusungu bwe ekijjudde omwenge ogutabuddwamu ebirungo era kijjudde ejjovu; akifuka, aboonoonyi bonna ku nsi ne bakinywa ne bakimaliramu ddala.
9 And I declare [it] for all time, I sing praise to the God of Jacob.
Naye nze nnaatendanga obulungi bwa Mukama; nnaatenderezanga Katonda wa Yakobo ennaku zonna.
10 And I cut off all horns of the wicked, The horns of the righteous are exalted!
Mukama ayogera nti, Ababi ndibamalamu amaanyi, naye abatuukirivu nnaabongeranga amaanyi.
