Psalms 8

1 For the Chief Musician; set to the Gittith. A Psalm of David. O LORD, our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth! who hast set thy glory upon the heavens.

Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi mu ngitala yi basi Ngati. Yave, Pfumu eto! Tala buevi dizina diaku didi di nzitusu va ntoto wumvimba. Ngeyo wutula nkemboꞌaku viokila diyilu.

2 Out of the mouth of babes and sucklings hast thou established strength, because of thine adversaries, that thou mightest still the enemy and the avenger.

Mu bididi bi bana balezi ayi bi bana batsombi, ngeyo wutuma mu totukila nzitusu mu diambu di bambeni ziaku; mu diambu di kanga miunu mi bobo beti ku lenda, ayi mutu wowo wumvutulanga mambimbi mu mambimbi.

3 When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained;

Bu ndieti tala diyilu diaku, kisalu ki minlembo miaku, ngonda ayi zimbuetete ziozi wutula va buangu;

4 What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?

buna mbi biobi mutu mu diambu wuntebukilanga moyo, ayi muana mutu mu diambu wumbelanga mayindu e?

5 For thou hast made him but little lower than God, and crownest him with glory and honour.

Ngeyo wumvanga kaba fioti ku tsi bivangu bi diyilu ayi ngeyo wumvuika nkembo ayi nzitusu,

6 Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet:

Ngeyo wunkitula nyadi mu bisalu bi mioko miaku, ngeyo wutula bima bioso ku tsi malu mandi:

7 All sheep and oxen, yea, and the beasts of the field;

mamemi moso ayi zingombi zioso; bibulu bioso binsitu,

8 The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas.

zinuni zi yilu ayi zimbizi zi mbu, bibioso bindiatilanga mu minsolo mi mbu.

9 O LORD, our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!

A Yave, Pfumu eto! Tala buevi dizina diaku didi di nzitusu va ntoto wumvimba.