Psalms 120

1 When I had troubles, I called out to Yahweh and he answered me.

Nkunga wuyimbudulu mu nzila yikuendila ku nzo Yave. Nditela Yave mu ziphasi ziama ayi niandi wupheni mvutu.

2 [I prayed], “Yahweh, rescue/save me from people [SYN, MTY] who lie to me and [try to] deceive me!”

Wuphukisa, a Yave, mu bididi bi luvunu ayi mu ludimi luidi mayuya.

3 You people who lie to me, [I will tell you] [RHQ] what [God] will do to you and what he will do to punish you.

Mbi kalenda kuvangila ayi mbi kalenda buela, ludimi luidi mayuya e?

4 He will shoot sharp arrows at you like soldiers do, and he will [burn you with] red-hot coals from [the wood of] a broom tree.

Wela kuvana thumbudulu mu madionga ma kinuani malengulu bumboti; mu makala ma mbazu, ma nungu-tsendi,

5 It is terrible for me, living among cruel/savage [DOU] people [like those who live] in Meshech [region] and Kedar [region].

mabienga kuidi minu bu ndilembo vuandi ku Metsiseki; bu ndieti zingila mu zinzo zi ngoto zi Kedali.

6 I have lived for a long time among people who hate [to live with others] peacefully.

Mu bilumbu biwombo ndizingila va khatitsika batu bobo banlendanga ndembama.

7 Every time I talk about living together peacefully, they talk about starting a war.

Minu ndidi mutu wu ndembama; vayi minu yoluka, buna bawu beka yindula mvita.