Psalms 67

1 To the Chief Musician. With stringed Instruments. A Melody, a Song. God, be favorable to us and bless us, Cause his face to shine upon us. (Selah)

Nkunga kuidi pfumu minyimbidi, kayimbidila mu ngitala. Bika Nzambi katusila nlemvo ayi katusakumuna; ayi zizi kiandi kitukienzula;

2 That thy way may be known throughout the earth, Throughout all nations, thy saving help!

muingi zinzila ziaku zizabakana va ntoto, phulusu aku yizabakana muidi makanda moso!

3 Peoples will praise thee, O God, Peoples will, all of them, praise thee,

Bika batu bazitisa, a Nzambi; bika batu boso bazitisa.

4 Races of men, will be glad and shout for joy, Because thou wilt judge peoples with equity, And, races of men throughout the earth, thou wilt lead. (Selah)

Bika makanda mayangalala ayi mayimbila mu diambu di khini bila ngeyo weti yadila batu mu busonga; ngeyo wela diatisa makanda ma ntoto.

5 Peoples will praise thee, O God, —Peoples will, all of them, praise thee.

Bika batu bazitisa, a Nzambi; bika batu boso bazitisa.

6 Earth, will have given her increase, God, our own God, will bless us:

Buna ntoto wuela buta mimbutu miandi; Nzambi, Nzambi eto, wela kutusakumuna.

7 God, will bless us, That all the ends of the earth, may revere him.

Nzambi wela kutusakumuna ayi zitsuka zioso zi ntoto ziela kunkinzika.