Psalms 84
1 To the Chief Musician. On "the Gittith." For the Sons of Korah. A Melody. How lovely are thy habitations, O Yahweh of hosts!
Nkunga wu bana ba Kole kuidi pfumu minyimbidi; bayimbidila mu ngitale yi basi Ngati. A phila lueki luidi mu buangu kiaku kioki weti vuanda! A Nzambi, nkua ngolo yoso.
2 My soul, longeth—yea even languisheth—for the courts of Yahweh, —My heart and my flesh, shout aloud for a Living GOD.
Muelꞌama phuila widi ayi wulembo suki-suki mu diambu di luphangu lu Yave. Ntimꞌama ayi nsuni ama bilembo yamikina mu diambu di Nzambi yi moyo.
3 Even the sparrow, hath found a home, And, the swallow, a nest for herself, where she hath laid her young, Thine altars, O Yahweh of hosts, My king and my God!
Ka diambu ko dikuanga beki nzoꞌandi, ayi tsiodila mamvandi beki dianza diandi koko keti lundila bana bandi… buangu kifikimini ntalꞌaku A Yave nkua ngolo yoso, Ntinu ama ayi Nzambi ama!
4 How happy are they who abide in thy house, —Still are they praising thee. (Selah)
Lusakumunu kuidi bobo beti vuanda mu Nzo aku! Beti kuzitisa mu zithangu zioso.
5 How happy the men whose strength is in thee, Festive processions are in their heart.
Lusakumunu kuidi batu bobo zingolo ziawu zidi mu ngeyo; bobo bakubika mintima miawu mu kuenda sambila ku Yelusalemi.
6 Passing through the balsam-vale, A place of fountains, they make it, Yea, with blessings, is it covered by the early rain.
Bu bamviokanga mu ndimba wu Baka, buna beti kuwukitula buangu ki zitho zi minlangu; mvula mamvandi wufukidila wawu mu bibuindi.
7 They go from strength to strength, Each one appeareth before God in Zion.
Zingolo ziawu zieti buelama nate kadika mutu kammonika va ntuala Nzambi yi sioni.
8 O Yahweh, God of hosts, hear thou my prayer, —Give hear, thou God of Jacob. (Selah)
Wa lusambulu luama, a Yave, Nzambi nkua ngolo yoso, wundimba Nzambi yi Yakobi.
9 Our Shield, behold thou, O God, And look upon the face of thine Anointed One.
Tala nkaku eto, a Nzambi Tadila mu nlemvo mutu aku wuvinda mafuta.
10 For better is a day in thy courts, than a thousand, I choose rather to stand at the threshold in the house of my God, Than to dwell in the tents of lawlessness.
Lumbu kimosi mu luphangu luaku kiviokidi mili di bilumbu kunkaka. Thidi kuama ba nsungi wu muelo mu nzo yi Nzambi ama ayi mu vuandanga mu zinzo zi ngoto zi batu bambimbi.
11 For, a sun and shield, is Yahweh God, —Grace and glory, will Yahweh give, He will not withhold what is good, from them who walk without blame.
Bila Yave Nzambi niandi thangu ayi nkaku, Yave wela vana nlemvo ayi nzitusu, kadi kima kimosi kimboti kalendi yimina ko bobo bandiatilanga mu kambu tsembolo.
12 O Yahweh of hosts! How happy the man who trusteth in thee!
A Yave nkua ngolo yoso! Lusakumunu kuidi mutu wowo weti tula diana diandi mu ngeyo!
