< Psalms 65 >

1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm. A Song of David. Praise waiteth for thee, O God, in Zion: and unto thee shall the vow be performed.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi. A Nzambi, nzitusu wulembo ku vingidila mu Sioni kuidi ngeyo tuela dukisa zindefi zieto.
2 O thou that hearest prayer, unto thee shall all flesh come.
Ngeyo weti wa lusambulu; batu boso bela kuiza kuidi ngeyo.
3 Iniquities prevail against me: as for our transgressions, thou shalt purge them away.
Mu thangu tufietukusu kuidi masumu; ngeyo wutulemvukila mu zinzimbala zieto.
4 Blessed is the man whom thou choosest, and causest to approach [unto thee], that he may dwell in thy courts: we shall be satisfied with the goodness of thy house, the holy place of thy temple.
Lusakumunu kuidi bobo wusobula ayi bobo wunata mu ba va widi muingi bazingila mu luphangu luaku. Tuidi bayukuta mu bima bimboti bi nzo aku, bi nzo aku yinlongo.
5 By terrible things thou wilt answer us in righteousness, O God of our salvation; thou that art the confidence of all the ends of the earth, and of them that are afar off upon the sea:
Ngeyo wutuveni mvutu ayi ndambu tsisi mu mavanga ma busonga. A Nzambi, Mvulusi eto, ngeyo diana di zitsukusunu zioso zi ntoto ayi di mimbu milutidi tatuka.
6 Which by his strength setteth fast the mountains; being girded about with might:
Ngeyo wuvanga miongo mu lulendo luaku; ngeyo veka wukivuika zingolo.
7 Which stilleth the roaring of the seas, the roaring of their waves, and the tumult of the peoples.
Wunlembikanga biyoko bi mimbu, biyoko bi mayo mandi ayi khindu yi makanda.
8 They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens: thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.
Batu bobo banzingilanga ku thama bela mona tsisi matsiminanga maku, kuna kueti totukila thangu ayi ku keti diamina, ngeyo wutela kuawu minkunga mi khini.
9 Thou visitest the earth, and waterest it, thou greatly enrichest it; the river of God is full of water: thou providest them corn, when thou hast so prepared the earth.
Ngeyo wuyiza tala ntoto ayi wuwuvana nlangu; wuvana wawu bima buwombo. Mila mi Nzambi midi miwala nlangu. Ngeyo weti kubikila batu makundi bila ngeyo wutumina buawu.
10 Thou waterest her furrows abundantly; thou settlest the ridges thereof: thou makest it soft with showers; thou blessest the springing thereof.
Weti lembila minkala miandi ayi wulembo ladikisa makumutu mandi ma ntoto ayi wulembo lebisa wawu mu masala; wulembo sakumuna bikunusu biandi.
11 Thou crownest the year with thy goodness; and thy paths drop fatness.
Ngeyo weti manisina mvu mu mamboti maku; bima biwombo bilembo sapika mu zisaleti ziaku
12 They drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the hills are girded with joy.
Bibuangu bieti mena biti mi dikanga bilembo sapika zikhundubula zilembo vuati khini.
13 The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with corn; they shout for joy, they also sing.
Mamemi mafulukidi mu bibuangu bieti mena biti; mindimba mifulukidi mu makundi; milembo yamikina mu khini ayi yimbila.

< Psalms 65 >