Psalms 132
1 The song of greces. Lord, haue thou mynde on Dauid; and of al his myldenesse.
Oluyimba nga balinnya amadaala. Ayi Mukama jjukira Dawudi n’okubonaabona kwe yagumiikiriza kwonna.
2 As he swoor to the Lord; he made a vowe to God of Jacob.
Nga bwe yalayirira Mukama, ne yeeyama eri Katonda Ayinzabyonna, Katonda wa Yakobo,
3 I schal not entre in to the tabernacle of myn hous; Y schal not stie in to the bed of mi restyng.
ng’agamba nti, “Siriyingira mu nnyumba yange, wadde okulinnya ku kitanda kyange.
4 I schal not yyue sleep to myn iyen; and napping to myn iye liddis.
Sirikkiriza tulo kunkwata newaakubadde okuzibiriza amaaso gange,
5 And rest to my templis, til Y fynde a place to the Lord; a tabernacle to God of Jacob.
okutuusa lwe ndimala okufunira Mukama ekifo; ekifo eky’okubeeramu ekya Katonda Ayinzabyonna, Katonda wa Yakobo.”
6 Lo! we herden that arke of testament in Effrata, `that is, in Silo; we founden it in the feeldis of the wode.
Laba, twakiwulirako mu Efulasa, ne tukizuula mu nnimiro ya Jaali.
7 We schulen entre in to the tabernacle of hym; we schulen worschipe in the place, where hise feet stoden.
Kale tugende mu kifo kye mw’abeera, tumusinzirize awali entebe y’ebigere bye.
8 Lord, rise thou in to thi reste; thou and the ark of thin halewing.
Golokoka, Ayi Mukama, ogende mu kifo kyo mw’owummulira; ggwe n’Essanduuko yo ey’Endagaano, eraga obuyinza bwo.
9 Thi prestis be clothid with riytfulnesse; and thi seyntis make ful out ioye.
Bakabona bo bambazibwe obutuukirivu, n’abatukuvu bo bayimbe n’essanyu.
10 For Dauid, thi seruaunt; turne thou not awei the face of thi crist.
Ku lulwe Dawudi omuddu wo, tomugaana oyo gwe wafukako amafuta.
11 The Lord swoor treuthe to Dauid, and he schal not make hym veyn; of the fruyt of thi wombe Y schal sette on thi seete.
Mukama Katonda yalayirira Dawudi ekirayiro ekitaliggwaawo, era talikivaako. Kubanga yamugamba nti, “Omu ku batabani bo gwe ndituuza ku ntebe yo ey’obwakabaka.
12 If thi sones schulen kepe my testament; and my witnessingis, these whiche Y schal teche hem. And the sones of hem til in to the world; thei schulen sette on thi seete.
Batabani bo bwe banaakuumanga Endagaano yange n’ebiragiro byange bye nnaabayigirizanga, ne batabani baabwe nabo banaatuulanga ku ntebe yo ey’obwakabaka emirembe gyonna.”
13 For the Lord chees Sion; he chees it in to dwelling to hym silf.
Kubanga Mukama yalonda Sayuuni, nga kye yasiima okutuulangamu, n’agamba nti:
14 This is my reste in to the world of world; Y schal dwelle here, for Y chees it.
“Kino kye kifo mwe nnaawummuliranga emirembe gyonna; omwo mwe nnaatuulanga nga ndi ku ntebe ey’obwakabaka kubanga nkisiimye.
15 I blessynge schal blesse the widewe of it; Y schal fille with looues the pore men of it.
Nnaakiwanga omukisa ne nkiwa n’ebirungi, era n’abaavu baamu nnaabakkusanga ebyokulya.
16 I schal clothe with heelthe the preestis therof; and the hooli men therof schulen make ful out ioye in ful reioisinge.
Bakabona baakyo, obulokozi bunaabanga kyambalo kyabwe; n’abatukuvu baakyo banaayimbanga ennyimba ez’essanyu n’essanyu.
17 Thidir Y schal bringe forth the horn of Dauid; Y made redi a lanterne to my crist.
“Eyo gye ndyaliza batabani ba Dawudi obuyinza; ne muteekerawo ettabaaza olw’oyo gwe nayiwako amafuta.
18 I schal clothe hise enemyes with schame; but myn halewing schal floure out on hym.
Abalabe be ndibajjuza ensonyi, naye ye ndimwambaza engule ey’ekitiibwa ekingi.”
