Psalms 9
1 Unto the end, for the hidden things of the Son. A psalm for David. I will give praise to thee, O Lord, with my whole heart: I will relate all thy wonders.
Ya Mukulu wa Bayimbi. Eyimbibwa okujjukira Okufa kw’Omwana. Zabbuli ya Dawudi. Nnaakutenderezanga, Ayi Mukama n’omutima gwange gwonna; nnaayolesanga ebikolwa byo eby’ekitalo byonna.
2 I will be glad and rejoice in thee: I will sing to thy name, O thou most high.
Nnaasanyukanga era nnaajagulizanga mu ggwe. Nnaayimbanga nga ntendereza erinnya lyo, Ayi Mukama Ali Waggulu Ennyo.
3 When my enemy shall be turned back: they shall be weakened and perish before thy face.
Abalabe bange bazzeeyo emabega, beesittadde ne bazikiririra mu maaso go.
4 For thou hast maintained my judgment and my cause: thou hast sat on the throne, who judgest justice.
Kubanga owagidde ebiŋŋwanira, n’ensonga zange; era otudde ku ntebe yo ey’obwakabaka n’osala omusango mu bwenkanya.
5 Thou hast rebuked the Gentiles, and the wicked one hath perished: thou hast blotted out their name for ever and ever.
Waboggolera amawanga, n’ozikiriza ababi; erinnya lyabwe n’olisangulirawo ddala emirembe n’emirembe.
6 The swords of the enemy have failed unto the end: and their cities thou hast destroyed. Their memory hath perished with a noise.
Abalabe obamaliddewo ddala, n’ebibuga byabwe obizikirizza, era tewali aliddayo kubijjukira.
7 But the Lord remaineth for ever. He hath prepared his throne in judgment:
Naye Mukama afuga emirembe gyonna; era ataddewo entebe ye ey’okusalirako emisango.
8 And he shall judge the world in equity, he shall judge the people in justice.
Aliramula ensi mu butuukirivu, era alisalira abantu bonna emisango mu bwenkanya.
9 And the Lord is become a refuge for the poor: a helper in due time in tribulation.
Mukama kye kiddukiro ky’abo abanyigirizibwa; era kye kigo kyabwe mu biseera eby’akabi.
10 And let them trust in thee who know thy name: for thou hast not forsaken them that seek thee, O Lord.
Abo abamanyi erinnya lyo, Ayi Mukama, banaakwesiganga; kubanga abakunoonya tobaleka bokka.
11 Sing ye to the Lord, who dwelleth in Sion: declare his ways among the Gentiles:
Muyimbe okutendereza Mukama, atudde ku ntebe ey’obwakabaka mu Sayuuni; mutegeeze amawanga gonna by’akoze.
12 For requiring their blood he hath remembered the: he hath not forgotten the cry of the poor.
Ajjukira n’awoolera eggwanga era assaayo omwoyo eri abo abanyigirizibwa.
13 Have mercy on me, O Lord: see my humiliation which I suffer from my enemies.
Onsaasire, Ayi Mukama; otunuulire abalabe bange abangigganya, onzigye ku miryango gy’okufa.
14 Thou that liftest me up from the gates of death, that I may declare all thy praises in the gates of the daughter of Sion.
Ndyoke nkutenderezenga mu lwatu mu miryango gy’omuwala wa Sayuuni: era njagulizenga mu bulokozi bwo.
15 I will rejoice in thy salvation: the Gentiles have stuck fast in the destruction which they have prepared. Their foot hath been taken in the very snare which they hid.
Abantu mu mawanga bagudde mu binnya bye baasima; era n’emitego gyabwe gimasuse ne gibakwasa.
16 The Lord shall be known when he executeth judgments: the sinner hath been caught in the works of his own hands.
Mukama yeeraze nga bw’asala emisango egy’ensonga. Omubi akwatiddwa mu mutego gw’emikono gye.
Ababi balisuulibwa emagombe; ebyo bye bituuka ku mawanga gonna ageerabira Katonda. (Sheol h7585)
18 For the poor man shall not be forgotten to the end: the patience of the poor shall not perish for ever.
Kubanga abali mu kwetaaga tebalyerabirwa ennaku zonna, era n’ababonyaabonyezebwa tebaliggwaamu ssuubi emirembe gyonna.
19 Arise, O Lord, let not man be strengthened: let the Gentiles be judged in thy sight.
Ogolokoke, Ayi Mukama, tokkiriza muntu kuwangula; leka amawanga gasalirwe omusango mu maaso go.
20 Appoint, O Lord, a lawgiver over them: that the Gentiles may know themselves to be but men.
Bakankanye n’okutya, Ayi Mukama; amawanga gonna galyoke gategeere nti bantu buntu.
