Psalms 95

1 O COME, let us sing unto the LORD: let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation.

Yizanu, bika tuyimbidila Yave mu khini. Bika tuyamikina kuidi ditadi di phulusu eto.

2 Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, let us make a joyful noise unto him with psalms.

Bika tuizanu ku ntualꞌandi mu vana matondo tunyayisa mu miziki ayi mu minkunga.

3 For the LORD is a great God, and a great King above all gods.

Bila Yave widi Nzambi yinneni, ntinu wunneni va yilu zinzambi zioso.

4 In his hand are the deep places of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his also.

Va koko kuandi muidi vadi phinda zi ntoto zitsongi zi miongo zivuiwulu kuidi niandi.

5 The sea is his, and he made it; and his hands formed the dry land.

Mbu wandi bila niandi veka wuvanga wawu ayi mioko miandi mivanga ntoto wu yuma.

6 O come, let us worship and bow down; let us kneel before the LORD our Maker:

Yizanu bika tukikulula mu buongama, bika tufukamanu va ntuala Yave mvangi eto.

7 For he is our God, and we are the people of his pasture, and the sheep of his hand. Today, Oh that ye would hear his voice!

Bila niandi Nzambi eto ayi beto tuidi batu bandi keta dikila, nkangu mamemi mu ku tsi lukebolo luandi. Enati lumbu kiaku luwilu mbembo andi,

8 Harden not your heart, as at Meribah, as in the day of Massah in the wilderness:

lubika kitula mintima mieno ngolo banga bu luvangila Meliba, banga bu luvangila mu lumbu ki Masa mu dikanga;

9 When your fathers tempted me, proved me, and saw my work.

Kuna madise beno bathotila ayi batsokila; ka diambu ko bamona momo ndivanga.

10 Forty years long was I grieved with [that] generation, and said, It is a people that do err in their heart, and they have not known my ways:

Mu makumaya ma mimvu, ndiba mu nganzi kuidi tsungi yina; ndituba: “badi batu badi mintima mizimbila ayi basia zaba zinzila ziama ko.”

11 Wherefore I sware in my wrath, that they should not enter into my rest.

Diawu ndizengila ndefi ku tsi nganzi ama: “balendi kota ko mu luvundulu luama.”