Psalms 67

1 For the Chief Musician. With stringed instruments. A Psalm. A song. May God be merciful to us, bless us, and cause his face to shine on us. (Selah)

Ya Mukulu wa Bayimbi. Ebivuga eby’enkoba. Zabbuli. Oluyimba. Ayi Katonda tukwatirwe ekisa, otuwe omukisa, era otwakize amaaso go.

2 That your way may be known on earth, and your salvation among all nations,

Ekkubo lyo limanyibwe mu nsi, n’obulokozi bwo mu mawanga gonna.

3 let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Abantu bakutenderezenga, Ayi Katonda, abantu bonna bakutenderezenga.

4 Oh let the nations be glad and sing for joy, for you will judge the peoples with equity, and govern the nations on earth. (Selah)

Amawanga gonna gasanyuke, gayimbe nga gajjudde essanyu. Kubanga ofuga abantu bonna mu bwenkanya, n’oluŋŋamya amawanga ag’ensi.

5 Let the peoples praise you, God. Let all the peoples praise you.

Abantu bakutenderezenga, Ayi Katonda, abantu bonna bakutenderezenga.

6 The earth has yielded its increase. God, even our own God, will bless us.

Ensi erireeta amakungula gaayo; era Katonda, Katonda waffe, anaatuwanga omukisa.

7 God will bless us. All the ends of the earth shall fear him.

Katonda anaatuwanga omukisa; n’enkomerero z’ensi zinaamutyanga.