Psalms 125

1 `The song of greces. Thei that tristen in the Lord ben as the hil of Syon; he schal not be moued with outen ende,

Nkunga wunyimbudulu mu nzila yikuendila ku nzo Yave. Bobo bantulanga diana diawu mu Yave badi banga mongo wu Sioni, wowo wulendi nikuka ko vayi wunzingilanga mu zithangu zioso.

2 that dwellith in Jerusalem. Hillis ben in the cumpas of it, and the Lord is in the cumpas of his puple; fro this tyme now and in to the world.

Banga miongo bu mizungididi Yelusalemi, buawu bobo Yave kazungididi batu bandi tona buabu nate mu zithangu zioso.

3 For the Lord schal not leeue the yerde of synneris on the part of iust men; that iust men holde not forth her hondis to wickidnesse.

Nkawa wu kipfumu wu batu bambimbi wulendi vuandanga ko va mbata ntoto wukubukulu batu basonga; bila nganu batu basonga bela sadila mioko miawu mu vanga mambimbi.

4 Lord, do thou wel; to good men, and of riytful herte.

Vanga mamboti, a Yave, kuidi batu bamboti, kuidi bobo badi balulama mu mintima.

5 But the Lord schal lede them that bowen in to obligaciouns, with hem that worchen wickidnesse; pees be on Israel.

Vayi bobo beti vengama mu diatila mu zinzila zivenga, Yave wela kuba lalikisa va kimosi ayi bobo bamvanganga mambimbi. Ndembama yibanga vadi Iseli.