Psalms 59
1 For the leader. Al tashheth. Of David. A michtam, when Saul sent men to watch his house in order to kill him. Save me, O God, from my enemies; secure me from my assailants.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi “Kadi vonda” mu thangu Sawuli kafidisa batu bazungidila nzo Davidi mu diambu bamvonda. Wukhula mu bambeni ziama, a Nzambi; wukhebi mu diambu bobo bamfuemini!
2 Save me from those who do wrong, save me from the bloodthirsty.
Wukhudi mu mimvangi mi mambimbi ayi wuphukisa mu mintengudi mi menga.
3 For see! They lay ambush for me, strong men are banded against me not for sin or transgression of mine, for no guilt of mine, O Lord,
Tala phila balambididi mu kuphingila. Batu badi ngolo bandiendidi manenga bika sia ti mu diambu di nzimbala yama voti mu diambu di disumu diama, a Nzambi.
4 they run and make ready. Awake! Come forth to meet me, and see!
Kadi mbimbi ndisia vanga ko vayi bakubimini mu kunduanisa kotuka mu kutsadisa tala phila ndikila.
5 You, O Lord of hosts, God of Israel, awake! And punish the proud, every one; spare none of the traitors vile. (Selah)
A Yave, Nzambi nkua ngolo yoso, Nzambi yi Iseli, kotuka mu tumbudila makanda moso; kadi mona kadi kiadi kuidi bobo beti vanga mambimbi.
6 At evening they come, and, howling like dogs, make their round in the city.
Bamvutukanga va masika, beti lola banga zimbua; ayi beti zungidila divula.
7 Look at their venomous mouths, tongues like swords, they think no one hears them.
Tala, momo balembo luki mu miunu miawu. Bisabala bidi mu bididi biawu. Ayi balembo tubi: “Nani wulenda kutu wa e?”
8 But you, Lord, laugh at them, you mock all the insolent.
Vayi ngeyo, a Yave, wulenda basevi; wulembo sekinina makanda moso momo.
9 My strength, I will sing to you, for God is my sure retreat.
E ngolo ziama, kuidi ngeyo ndintala, ngeyo, e Nzambi, widi tinunu kiama ki ngolo.
10 My God with his love will meet me, and feast my eyes on my foes.
Nzambi ama, wukuphangilanga mamboti Nzambi ama yi luzolo wela kundengana; Nzambi wela diata va ntuala ama ayi wela kumbonisa khini vadi bobo bakuthubidilanga.
11 Slay them not, lest my people forget, let your hosts keep them roaming and wandering.
Vayi kadi kuba vonda, a Yave, nkaku eto, bila muna batu bama bela zimbakana. Mu lulendo luaku, baba mindiengidi ayi wuba buisi.
12 In their sinful speech snare them, O Lord; and may they be trapped in their pride, for the curses and lies that they utter.
Mu diambu di masumu ma muinu miawu, mu diambu di mambu ma bididi biawu, bika babuilama mu luniemo luawu. Mu diambu di zitsingulu ayi luvunu beti totula,
13 In your wrath make a clean end of them, that people, to the ends of the earth, may know that God rules in Jacob. (Selah)
Wuba lalikisa mu nganzi aku yi kikhesa; wuba lalikisa muingi babika buela monika buna diela zabakana mu zitsuka zi ntoto ti Nzambi wunyadila Yakobi.
14 At evening they come, and, howling like dogs, make their round in the city.
Bamvutukanga va masika, beti lola banga zimbua, ayi beti zungidila divula.
15 They roam about for a feast, and snarl, if they get not their fill.
Bandiengilanga mu diambu di bidia, ayi enati bakadi yukuta, buna banyamikinanga.
16 But I will sing of your might; I will ring out your love in the morning. For to me you have been a sure refuge, a retreat in the day of my trouble.
Vayi minu, ndiela yimbidila zingolo ziaku; muna nsuka, ndiela yimbidila luzolo luaku bila ngeyo tinunu kiama kingolo ayi suamunu mu zithangu zi ziphasi.
17 My strength, I will sing praise to you, for God is my sure retreat, my faithful God.
A ngeyo zingolo ziama, ndinyimbila nzitusu mu diambu diaku; ngeyo Nzambi, ngeyo tinunu kiama kingolo; Nzambi ama yi luzolo.
