Psalms 59
1 To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David; when Saul sent, and they watched the house to kill him. Deliver me from my enemies, O my God: defend me from them that rise up against me.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi “Kadi vonda” mu thangu Sawuli kafidisa batu bazungidila nzo Davidi mu diambu bamvonda. Wukhula mu bambeni ziama, a Nzambi; wukhebi mu diambu bobo bamfuemini!
2 Deliver me from the workers of iniquity, and save me from bloody men.
Wukhudi mu mimvangi mi mambimbi ayi wuphukisa mu mintengudi mi menga.
3 For lo, they lie in wait for my soul: the mighty are gathered against me; not [for] my transgression, nor [for] my sin, O LORD.
Tala phila balambididi mu kuphingila. Batu badi ngolo bandiendidi manenga bika sia ti mu diambu di nzimbala yama voti mu diambu di disumu diama, a Nzambi.
4 They run and prepare themselves without [my] fault: awake to help me, and behold.
Kadi mbimbi ndisia vanga ko vayi bakubimini mu kunduanisa kotuka mu kutsadisa tala phila ndikila.
5 Thou therefore, O LORD God of hosts, the God of Israel, awake to visit all the heathen: be not merciful to any wicked transgressors. (Selah)
A Yave, Nzambi nkua ngolo yoso, Nzambi yi Iseli, kotuka mu tumbudila makanda moso; kadi mona kadi kiadi kuidi bobo beti vanga mambimbi.
6 They return at evening: they make a noise like a dog, and go about the city.
Bamvutukanga va masika, beti lola banga zimbua; ayi beti zungidila divula.
7 Behold, they belch out with their mouth: swords [are] in their lips: for who, [say they], doth hear?
Tala, momo balembo luki mu miunu miawu. Bisabala bidi mu bididi biawu. Ayi balembo tubi: “Nani wulenda kutu wa e?”
8 But thou, O LORD, shalt laugh at them; thou shalt have all the heathen in derision.
Vayi ngeyo, a Yave, wulenda basevi; wulembo sekinina makanda moso momo.
9 [Because of] his strength will I wait upon thee: for God [is] my defense.
E ngolo ziama, kuidi ngeyo ndintala, ngeyo, e Nzambi, widi tinunu kiama ki ngolo.
10 The God of my mercy will succor me: God will let me see [my desire] upon my enemies.
Nzambi ama, wukuphangilanga mamboti Nzambi ama yi luzolo wela kundengana; Nzambi wela diata va ntuala ama ayi wela kumbonisa khini vadi bobo bakuthubidilanga.
11 Slay them not, lest my people forget: scatter them by thy power; and bring them down, O LORD our shield.
Vayi kadi kuba vonda, a Yave, nkaku eto, bila muna batu bama bela zimbakana. Mu lulendo luaku, baba mindiengidi ayi wuba buisi.
12 [For] the sin of their mouth [and] the words of their lips let them even be taken in their pride: and for cursing and lying [which] they speak.
Mu diambu di masumu ma muinu miawu, mu diambu di mambu ma bididi biawu, bika babuilama mu luniemo luawu. Mu diambu di zitsingulu ayi luvunu beti totula,
13 Consume [them] in wrath, consume [them], that they [may] not [be]: and let them know that God ruleth in Jacob to the ends of the earth. (Selah)
Wuba lalikisa mu nganzi aku yi kikhesa; wuba lalikisa muingi babika buela monika buna diela zabakana mu zitsuka zi ntoto ti Nzambi wunyadila Yakobi.
14 And at evening let them return; [and] let them make a noise like a dog, and go about the city.
Bamvutukanga va masika, beti lola banga zimbua, ayi beti zungidila divula.
15 Let them wander up and down for food, and grudge if they are not satisfied.
Bandiengilanga mu diambu di bidia, ayi enati bakadi yukuta, buna banyamikinanga.
16 But I will sing of thy power; yes, I will sing aloud of thy mercy in the morning: for thou hast been my defense and refuge in the day of my trouble.
Vayi minu, ndiela yimbidila zingolo ziaku; muna nsuka, ndiela yimbidila luzolo luaku bila ngeyo tinunu kiama kingolo ayi suamunu mu zithangu zi ziphasi.
17 To thee, O my strength, will I sing: for God [is] my defense, [and] the God of my mercy.
A ngeyo zingolo ziama, ndinyimbila nzitusu mu diambu diaku; ngeyo Nzambi, ngeyo tinunu kiama kingolo; Nzambi ama yi luzolo.
