Psalms 70

1 To the victorie `of Dauid, `to haue mynde. God, biholde thou in to myn heelp; Lord, hast thou to helpe me.

Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi mu diambu di thebokolo moyo. Yiza nsualu, a Nzambi, mu kukhula! Yave, yiza nsualu mu kutsadisa!

2 Be thei schent, and aschamed; that seken my lijf. Be thei turned a bak; and schame thei, that wolen yuels to me.

Bika bobo bantomba luzingu luama bafua tsoni ayi baba dio kombolo! Bika bobo bantomba mbivusu ama bavutuka ku mbusa ayi bafua tsoni.

3 Be thei turned awei anoon, and schame thei; that seien to me, Wel! wel!

Bika bobo beti tuba kuidi minu: “A… A…” bavutuka ku mbusa mu diambu di zitsoni ziawu.

4 Alle men that seken thee, make fulli ioie, and be glad in thee; and thei that louen thin heelthe, seie euere, The Lord be magnyfied.

Babo bakutombanga bamona khini ayi bayangalala mu ngeyo; bika bobo banzolanga phulusu aku batubanga mu zithangu zioso: “Bika Nzambi kayayusu.”

5 Forsothe Y am a nedi man, and pore; God, helpe thou me. Thou art myn helper and my delyuerere; Lord, tarye thou not.

Vayi minu ndidi nsukami ayi nkua kiadi yiza nsualu kuidi minu, a Nzambi! Ngeyo nsadisi ama ayi nkudi ama; A Yave kadi zingila!