Psalms 101

1 `The salm of Dauid. Lord, Y schal synge to thee; merci and doom.

Nkunga Davidi. Ndiela yimbidila luzolo luaku ayi busonga; Kuidi ngeyo ndiela yimbidila minzitusu.

2 I schal synge, and Y schal vndurstonde in a weie with out wem; whanne thou schalt come to me. I yede perfitli in the innocence of myn herte; in the myddil of myn hous.

Ndiela lubaka mu diatila mu luzingu lukambulu tsembolo. Thangu mbi wela kuiza kuidi minu e? Ndiela diatila mu nzo ama mu ntima wukambulu tsembolo.

3 I settide not forth bifore myn iyen an vniust thing; Y hatide hem that maden trespassyngis.

Ndilendi tula ko va ntuala meso mama kadi kima kimosi ko kimbimbi. Ndieti lenda mavanga ma bobo bakambulu bakuikama malendi kundama ko.

4 A schrewide herte cleuede not to me; Y knewe not a wickid man bowynge awei fro me.

Batu badi mintima mi mbimbi thama bela kuthatukila ndilendi vanga kadi diambu dimosi va kimosi ayi mambimbi

5 I pursuede hym; that bacbitide priueli his neiybore. With the proude iye and an herte vnable to be fillid; Y eet not with this.

Woso wuntubidila mutu fikimini yandi mu kinsueki, ndiela ku ntula dio sui. Woso widi meso ma lunangu ayi widi ntima wu luniemo; ndilendi ku nzingisa kuwombo ko.

6 Myn iyen weren to the feithful men of erthe, that thei sitte with me; he that yede in a weie with out wem, mynystride to me.

Meso mama mela ba va mikhuikizi mi tsi muingi bakalanga yama; woso wundiatila mu kambu tsembolo, wela kutsadila.

7 He that doith pride, schal not dwelle in the myddil of myn hous; he that spekith wickid thingis, seruede not in the siyt of myn iyen.

Kadi mutu wunsadilanga bukhita lenda vuanda mu nzo ama. Kadi mutu wuntubanga luvunu lenda telama va meso mama.

8 In the morutid Y killide alle the synners of erthe; that Y schulde leese fro the citee of the Lord alle men worchynge wickidnesse.

Kadika nsuka, ndiela tula dio sui batu boso bambimbi badi va ntoto; ndiela lalikisa kisadi kioso ki mbimbi mu divula di Yave.