Psalms 6

1 To the Chief Musician, with stringed Instruments upon the eighth. A Melody of David. O Yahweh! do not, in thine anger, correct me, nor, in thy wrath, chastise me.

Eri Omukulu wa Bayimbi. Eyimbibwa n’ebivuga eby’enkoba. Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Ayi Mukama, tonnenya ng’ojjudde obusungu; so tombonereza mu kiruyi kyo.

2 Show me favour, O Yahweh, for languishing am I: Heal me, O Yahweh, —for dismayed are my bones:

Onsaasire, Ayi Mukama, kubanga ndi munafu. Omponye, Ayi Mukama, kubanga amagumba gange gali mu bulumi.

3 Yea, my soul, is dismayed greatly, Thou, then, O Yahweh—how long?

Emmeeme yange ejjudde ennaku. Olirindirira kutuusa ddi olyoke onnyambe?

4 Return, O Yahweh, deliver my soul, Save me, for the sake of thy lovingkindness;

Onkyukire, Ayi Mukama, olokole omwoyo gwange; omponye okufa olw’okwagala kwo okungi.

5 For, in death, is no remembrance of thee, —In hades, who shall give thanks unto thee? (Sheol h7585)

Kubanga tewali ayinza kukujjukira ng’amaze okufa. Ani alikutendereza ng’asinziira emagombe? (Sheol h7585)

6 I am weary with my sighing, I flood, through the whole night, my couch, —With my tears, I cause, my bed, to dissolve:

Mpweddemu amaanyi olw’okusinda. Buli kiro obuliri bwange bujjula amaziga gange n’omutto ne gutoba.

7 My face, is all sunken with sorrow, —it hath aged, because of all mine adversaries.

Amaaso gange ganafuye olw’okunyolwa, tegakyalaba bulungi olw’abalabe bange.

8 Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity, for Yahweh hath heard the voice of my weeping:

Muve we ndi mmwe mwenna abakola ebibi; kubanga Mukama awulidde okukaaba kwange.

9 Yahweh, hath heard my supplication, Yahweh, will receive, my prayer.

Mukama awulidde okwegayirira kwange, n’okusaba kwange akukkirizza.

10 Let all my foes, turn pale and be greatly dismayed, Again let them turn pale in a moment.

Abalabe bange bonna baliswazibwa era balitya nnyo; bazzibwe emabega nga bajjudde obuswavu mangu ago.