Psalms 9
1 To the chief Musician upon Muthlabben, A Psalm of David. I will praise [thee], O LORD, with my whole heart; I will show forth all thy wonderful works.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi mu lufua lu muana. Ndiela kuzitisa, a Yave, mu ntimꞌama wumvimba. Ndiela yamikisa matsiminanga maku moso.
2 I will be glad and rejoice in thee: I will sing praise to thy name, O thou most High.
Ndiela mona khini ayi ndiela sakadala mu ngeyo, Ndiela yimbidila nzitusu mu diambu di dizina diaku, ngeyo Nzambi wuzangama.
3 When my enemies are turned back, they shall fall and perish at thy presence.
Bambeni ziama balembo vutukisa ku manima, balembo bumina zithutu ayi balembo bungana va ntualꞌaku.
4 For thou hast maintained my right and my cause; thou sattest on the throne judging right.
Bila ngeyo wunzengidi nkanu mu busonga, wudedisidi mambu mama; ngeyo wuvuendi va kundu kiaku ki kipfumu mu sambisa mu busonga.
5 Thou hast rebuked the heathen, thou hast destroyed the wicked, thou hast put out their name for ever and ever.
Ngeyo wutemina makanda, wubunga mutu wumbimbi, wukubula mvimba mazina mawu mu zithangu zioso.
6 O thou enemy, destructions are come to a perpetual end: and thou hast destroyed cities; their memorial hath perished with them.
Mbivusu yikambulu tsukulu yibuididi bambeni; wutiolumuna mavula mawu ayi malendi buela tebukulu moyo ko.
7 But the LORD shall endure for ever: he hath prepared his throne for judgment.
Yave wunyalanga mu zithangu zioso; wukubika kundu kiandi ki kipfumu mu diambu di sambisa.
8 And he shall judge the world in righteousness, he shall minister judgment to the people in uprightness.
Wela sambisa nza mu busonga, wela yadila batu mu bufuana.
9 The LORD also will be a refuge for the oppressed, a refuge in times of trouble.
Yave niandi suamunu ki mutu weti yamusu; suamunu kingolo mu thangu yi ziphasi.
10 And they that know thy name will put their trust in thee: for thou, LORD, hast not forsaken them that seek thee.
Babo bazebi dizina diaku, bela tula diana diawu mu ngeyo. Bila ngeyo, Yave, wuyekulanga ko bobo bakutombanga.
11 Sing praises to the LORD, who dwelleth in Zion: declare among the people his doings.
Luyimbidila Yave minzitusu mutu wowo wukala ku Sioni; yamikisanu mambu mandi kavanga muidi makanda.
12 When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.
Bila mutu wowo wumvutulanga landi mu diambu di menga matengolo wuntebukanga moyo; kazimbakananga ko yamikina ku batu badi mu phasi.
13 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble [which I suffer] from them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:
A Yave, tala buevi bambeni ziama balembo ndiamisa wumboni kiadi ayi wundanguna mu mielo mi lufua.
14 That I may show forth all thy praise in the gates of the daughter of Zion: I will rejoice in thy salvation.
Muingi ndiyamikisa minzitusu miaku mu mielo mi muana ndumba wu Sioni, muingi ndimona khini mu phulusu aku.
15 The heathen are sunk down in the pit [that] they made: in the net which they hid is their own foot taken.
Makanda mabuidi mu dibulu dinneni diodi bakaba; malu mawu mabakini mu dikondi diodi batamba.
16 The LORD is known [by] the judgment [which] he executeth: the wicked is snared in the work of his own hands. (Higgaion, Selah)
Yave wukimonikisidi, mu busonga buandi; mutu wumbimbi wukangimini mu mavanga ma mioko miandi.
Batu bambimbi balembo vutuki ku tsi bafua, makanda moso momo mazimbakana Nzambi. (Sheol h7585)
18 For the needy shall not always be forgotten: the expectation of the poor shall [not] perish for ever.
Vayi nsukami kalendi tumbu zimbukunu ko ayi diana di batu badi mu phasi dilendi tumbu lalakana ko.
19 Arise, O LORD; let not man prevail: let the heathen be judged in thy sight.
A Yave, telama! Bika mutu kabika nunga! Bika makanda masambusu va meso maku.
20 Put them in fear, O LORD: [that] the nations may know themselves [to be but] men. (Selah)
A Yave, wubabuisila tsisi! Bika makanda mazaba ti badi kaka batu.
