< Zabbuli 129 >

1 Oluyimba nga balinnya amadaala. Isirayiri ayogere nti, “Bambonyaabonyezza nnyo okuva mu buvubuka bwange.”
A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth — oh let Israel say —
2 Ddala bambonyaabonyezza nnyo okuva mu buvubuka bwange; naye tebampangudde.
Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me.
3 Newaakubadde ng’omugongo gwange gujjudde enkovu olw’embooko ze bankubye era ne gulabika nga kwe bayisizza ekyuma ekirima,
The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows.
4 kyokka Mukama mutuukirivu; amenyeemenye enjegere z’abakola ebibi.
Jehovah is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
5 Abo bonna abakyawa Sayuuni bagobebwe era bazzibweyo emabega nga baswadde.
Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all that hate Zion;
6 Babeere ng’omuddo ogumera waggulu ku nnyumba, oguwotoka nga tegunnakula.
Let them be as the grass upon the house-tops, which withereth before it is plucked up,
7 Omukunguzi tagufaako, n’oyo asiba ebinywa agunyooma.
Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom;
8 Wadde abayitawo baleme kwogera nti, “Omukisa gwa Mukama gube ku mmwe. Tubasabidde omukisa mu linnya lya Mukama.”
Neither do the passers-by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you; we bless you in the name of Jehovah!

< Zabbuli 129 >