Psalms 67

1 Unto the end, in, hymns, a psalm of a canticle for David. May God have mercy on us, and bless us: may he cause the light of his countenance to shine upon us, and may he have mercy on us.

Ya Mukulu wa Bayimbi. Ebivuga eby’enkoba. Zabbuli. Oluyimba. Ayi Katonda tukwatirwe ekisa, otuwe omukisa, era otwakize amaaso go.

2 That we may know thy way upon earth: thy salvation in all nations.

Ekkubo lyo limanyibwe mu nsi, n’obulokozi bwo mu mawanga gonna.

3 Let people confess to thee, O God: let all people give praise to thee.

Abantu bakutenderezenga, Ayi Katonda, abantu bonna bakutenderezenga.

4 Let the nations be glad and rejoice: for thou judgest the people with justice, and directest the nations upon earth.

Amawanga gonna gasanyuke, gayimbe nga gajjudde essanyu. Kubanga ofuga abantu bonna mu bwenkanya, n’oluŋŋamya amawanga ag’ensi.

5 Let the people, O God, confess to thee: let all the people give praise to thee:

Abantu bakutenderezenga, Ayi Katonda, abantu bonna bakutenderezenga.

6 The earth hath yielded her fruit. May God, our God bless us,

Ensi erireeta amakungula gaayo; era Katonda, Katonda waffe, anaatuwanga omukisa.

7 May God bless us: and all the ends of the earth fear him.

Katonda anaatuwanga omukisa; n’enkomerero z’ensi zinaamutyanga.