< Psalms 125 >

1 A song of ascents. Those who trust in the Lord are like Mount Zion, that cannot be moved, but abides forever.
Oluyimba nga balinnya amadaala. Abeesiga Mukama bali ng’olusozi Sayuuni olutayinza kusiguukululwa, naye olubeerawo emirembe gyonna.
2 Round Jerusalem are the mountains, and the Lord is round his people from now and for evermore.
Ensozi nga bwe zeetooloola Yerusaalemi, ne Mukama bw’atyo bwe yeetooloola abantu be, okuva kaakano n’okutuusa emirembe gyonna.
3 For he will not suffer the sceptre of wrong to rest on the land allotted to the righteous; else the righteous might put forth their own hand to evil.
Kubanga abafuzi abakola ebibi tebalifugira mu nsi y’abatuukirivu, baleme okuwaliriza abatuukirivu okukola ebibi.
4 Do good, O Lord, to the good, and to the true-hearted.
Ayi Mukama, abalungi n’abo abalina omutima omulongoofu bakolere ebirungi.
5 But those who swerve into crooked ways will the Lord lead away with the workers of evil. Peace be upon Israel.
Naye abo abalaga mu makubo gaabwe amakyamu, Mukama alibawaŋŋangusa wamu n’abakola ebitali bya butuukirivu. Emirembe gibe ku Isirayiri.

< Psalms 125 >