Psalms 43

1 God, deme thou me, and departe thou my cause fro a folc not hooli; delyuere thou me fro a wickid man, and gileful.

Wundungisa, a Nzambi, ayi wunzonzila mu mambu mama kuidi dikanda di batu dinkambu kinzikanga mambu maku. Wukhula mu batu ba luvunu ayi batu bambimbi.

2 For thou art God, my strengthe; whi hast thou put me abac, and whi go Y soreuful, while the enemy turmentith me?

Ngeyo Nzambi, ngeyo zingolo ziama. Bila mbi wundozidi e? Bila mbi mfueti diatilanga mu phasi, yamusungu kuidi mbeni e?

3 Sende out thi liyt, and thi treuthe; tho ledden me forth, and brouyten in to thin hooli hil, and in to thi tabernaclis.

Fidisa kiezila ayi Kiedika kiaku; bila bindiatisa, bika bindata ku mongo aku wunlongo ayi nate ku buangu kioki weti vuanda.

4 And Y schal entre to the auter of God; to God, that gladith my yongthe. God, my God, Y schal knowleche to thee in an harpe; my soule,

Buna ndiela kuenda ku ntala wu Nzambi; kuidi Nzambi khini ama ayi yangalala kuama. Buna ndiela kunzitisa mu ngitala, A Nzambi, Nzambi ama.

5 whi art thou sory, and whi troblist thou me? Hope thou in God, for yit Y schal knouleche to hym; he is the helthe of my cheer, and my God.

Bila mbi vongidi bobo, a muelꞌala e? Bila mbi wulembo niongina mu khati ama e? Tula diana diaku mu Nzambi bila ndiela kunzitisa diaka, Mvulusi ama ayi Nzambi ama.