Psalms 101

1 A Psalm of David. Kindness and judgment I sing, To Thee, O Jehovah, I sing praise.

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

2 I act wisely in a perfect way, When dost Thou come in unto me? I walk habitually in the integrity of my heart, In the midst of my house.

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 set not before mine eyes a worthless thing, The work of those turning aside I have hated, It adhereth not to me.

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

4 A perverse heart turneth aside from me, Wickedness I know not.

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

5 Whoso slandereth in secret his neighbour, Him I cut off, The high of eyes and proud of heart, him I endure not.

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 Mine eyes are on the faithful of the land, To dwell with me, Whoso is walking in a perfect way, he serveth me.

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

7 He dwelleth not in my house who is working deceit, Whoso is speaking lies Is not established before mine eyes.

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

8 At morning I cut off all the wicked of the land, To cut off from the city of Jehovah All the workers of iniquity!

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