< Psalms 69 >

1 To the Chief Musician. On "The Lilies." David’s. Save me, O God, For waters have entered as far as the life;
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi kayimbidila mu “LISI”. Wuphukisa, a Nzambi, bila minlangu mitudidi nate mu dinga diama.
2 I have sunk in deep swamp, Where there is no place to stand, I have come into abysses of waters, Where a flood hath overflowed me;
Ndilembo diami mu nyamba wungolo; kuna kukambulu buangu ki singikila kulu; khotidi nate ku tsi nlangu widi thipula mayo mambinini.
3 I am weary with mine outcry, Parched is my throat, —Mine eyes have become dim, through waiting for my God.
Mbeni vonga mu diambu di telanga lusadusu dinga diama dieka yuma, meso mama malembo vongi mu talanga Nzambi ama.
4 More than the hairs of my head, Are they who hate me without cause, —Firmer than my bones, Are they who are my foes for false cause, —What I had not plundered, then, had I to restore.
Bobo bakundendanga mu kambu bila badi bawombo viokila zitsuki zi ntuꞌama; bawombo badi bambeni ziama mu kambu bila bobo bantomba kumbunga. Ndilembo kuiku mu vutula biobi ndisia yiba ko.
5 O God, thou, hast known my folly, And, my wrong-doings, from thee, have not been hid.
Ngeyo zebi buvungisi buama, a Nzambi zinzimbala ziama zisiko zisuama kuidi ngeyo.
6 Let them not be ashamed, through me, Who have waited for thee, O My Lord, Yahweh of hosts, —Let them not be confounded, through me, Who are seeking thee, O God of Israel!
Bika batu bobo bantulanga diana mu ngeyo babika fua tsoni mu diambu diama! A Yave, Yave nkua ngolo yoso bika bobo bakutombanga babika ba dio kombolo mu diambu diama, a Nzambi yi Iseli.
7 Because, for thy sake, have I borne reproach, Confusion hath covered my face;
Bila mu diambu diaku ndinkininina lenzo ayi tsoni yifukidi zizi kiama;
8 One estranged, have I become, to my own brethren, Yea, an alien, to the sons of my own mother;
Ndieka nzenza kuidi bakhomba ziama; ayi nkibi kuidi bana ba ngudi ama.
9 Because, zeal for thy house, hath eaten me up, And, the reproaches of them who have reproached thee, have fallen upon me.
Bila luzolo mu diambu di nzo aku lulembo nzinisa. Ayi bifingu bi batu bobo bakufinganga bibuidi va minu.
10 When I have humbled my soul with fasting, Then hath it turned to my reproach;
Bu ndieti dila ayi ndieti kifuisa nzala mu diambu di lusambulu. Buna mfueti kikinina lenzo
11 When I have made my clothing of sackcloth, Then have I served them for a by-word;
Bu ndieti vuata tsaku, batu beti kukhitula savu.
12 They who sit in the gate talk against me, —And [against me are] the songs of them who imbibe strong drink.
Bobo bavuendi va muelo, minu bansekinina ayi ndieti nkunga wu bakolo-mbungu.
13 But, as for me, my prayer shall be unto thee, O Yahweh, in a time of acceptance, O God, in the abounding of thy lovingkindness, answer me with thy saving faithfulness.
Vayi, kuidi ngeyo, ndieti sambila, a Yave; mu thangu yi nlemvo aku, mu luzolo luaku lunneni, a Nzambi bika wuphana mvutu mu phulusu aku yi kiedika!
14 Rescue me out of the mire, lest I sink, Let me be rescued, From my haters, and, From abysses of waters:
Wuthotula mu nyamba, kadi tala ti ndidiama. Bika wukhula mu batu bobo beti kundenda mu minlangu midi thipula!
15 Let not a flood of waters overflow me, And let not the depth swallow me up, Neither let the well close, over me, her mouth.
Kadi tala ti khuka yi nlangu yimbina voti tsi yi minlangu yi ndalumuna voti dibulu ndinzibila munu andi.
16 Answer me, O Yahweh, for good is thy lovingkindness, According to the abounding of thy compassions, turn thou towards me:
Bika wuphana mvutu Yave boso buididi mamboti ma luzolo luaku; mu kiadi kiaku kinneni; bika wubaluka kuidi minu.
17 Then do not hide thy face from thy servant, Because I am in distress, haste thou—answer me!
Kadi suekila kisadi kiaku zizi kiaku; wuphani mvutu mu nsualu nsualu bila mu phasi ndidi.
18 Oh draw near unto my soul—redeem it, Because of mine enemies, ransom me.
Fikama ayi wukhudi; Khudi mu diambu di bobo beti kundenda!
19 Thou, knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my confusion, Before thee, are all mine adversaries.
Ngeyo zebi buevi ndidi wulenzo, ndidi dio kombolo ayi ndidi mu tsoni Bambeni ziama zioso zidi va ntualꞌaku.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am weak, —Though I waited for one to pity me, yet there was none, And for comforters, yet I found not any.
Nlenzo wukosikisidi ntimꞌama ayi wumbika kadi lusadusu nditomba bambona kiadi, vayi kusia monika kadi mutu ko; mu diambu di mimbombi, vayi ndisia bakula kadi mutu ko.
21 But they put in my food—poison! And, for my thirst, they gave for my drink—vinegar!
Batudidi biyimbu mu bidia biama, ayi banduikisa vini ki ngami mu phuila yiba yama.
22 Let their table, before them, become a snare, And unto their friends, a lure;
Bika meza batula va ntualꞌawu yikituka dikondi yikituka mfutu ayi ntambu.
23 Let their eyes become too dim to see, And, their loins, continually cause thou to shake;
Bika meso mawu maba mu tombi ayi mabika buela mona; ayi manima mawu maba ma komvama mu zithangu zioso.
24 Pour out over them thine indignation, And let, the glow of thine anger, overtake them:
Wuba dukuidila miangu miaku mi ngolo ayi bika nganzi aku yi ngolo yiba buila.
25 Let their encampment become desolate, In their tents, be there none to dwell:
Bika buangu kiawu kikitunga dikanga kubika buela monika mutu wumvuanda mu zinzo ziawu zi ngoto.
26 For, whom, thou thyself, hadst smitten, they pursued, And, unto the pain of thy wounded ones, they must needs add.
Bila balembo yamisa batu bobo wulueka; beti yolukila ziphasi zi batu bobo wumonisa phasi
27 Lay punishment on their iniquity, And let them not enter into thy righteousness;
Wuba yekudila mambimbi va yilu mambimbi kadi tala ti babaka kuku mu phulusu aku.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of life, And, with the righteous, let them not be enrolled.
Bika bakubulu mu buku yi luzingu, ayi babika tangu va kimosi ayi batu basonga!
29 I, then, am humbled and in pain, Thy salvation, O God, may it set me on high.
Ndidi mu phasi ayi mu mabienga bika phulusu aku, a Nzambi yikheba
30 I will praise the Name of God with a song, And will magnify him with thanksgiving;
Ndiela zitisanga dizina di Nzambi mu nkunga, ayi ndiela kunkembisa mu phutudulu matondo.
31 So shall it be more pleasing to Yahweh than a bullock of the herd, Showing horn [and] divided hoof.
Buna diodi diela luta monisa Yave khini viokila ngombi yimbakala, viokila ngombi yidi ziphoka ayi bikodi bivasuka.
32 The humbled have seen—they rejoice! Ye seekers of God, let your heart, then, revive;
Nsukami wela mona ayi wela yangalala; beno lueti tomba Nzambi, bika mintima mieno mizinga.
33 For, a Hearkener to the needy, is Yahweh, And, his prisoners, hath he not despised.
Yave weti wila nsukami ayi kalenzanga ko batu bandi bakangama.
34 Let the heavens and the earth, praise him, The seas, and everything that creepeth therein.
Bika Diyilu ayi ntoto binzitisa, mimbu ayi bibioso bieti diatanga muawu.
35 For, God, will save Zion, And build the cities of Judah, So shall men dwell there, and possess it:
Bila Nzambi wela vukisa Sioni, ayi wela buela tunga mavula ma Yuda, buna batu bela kala muawu ayi kuma vua
36 Yea, the seed of his servants, shall inherit it, And, the lovers of his Name, shall settle down therein.
Mela ba kiuka ki bana ba bisadi biandi, ayi bobo beti zolanga dizina diandi bela vuandanga mawu.

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