Psalms 108

1 A Song, a Melody: David’s. Fixed, is my heart, O God, I will sing and touch the strings, even mine honour.

Nkunga Davidi. Ntimꞌama widi wukinda, a Nzambi. Ndiela yimbila ayi ndiela bula miziki mu muelꞌama woso.

2 Awake, O harp and lyre, I will awaken the dawn!

Kotukanu beno ngitala ayi Lila; ndiela kotula khiesa buisa.

3 I will thank thee among the peoples, O Yahweh, and will sing praise unto thee, among the tribes of men.

Ndiela kuzitisa, a Yave, va khatitsika makanda, ndiela kuyimbidila va khatitsika batu

4 For, great, above the heavens, is thy lovingkindness, and, as far as the skies, thy faithfulness.

Bila luzolo luaku luidi lunneni, luidi luzangama viokila diyilu kikhuikizi kiaku kieti tula nate ku matuti.

5 Be thou exalted above the heavens, O God, And, above all the earth, be thy glory.

Yayusu kuaku, a Nzambi, ku yilu diyilu ayi bika nkembo aku wuba va ntoto wumvimba;

6 To the end thy beloved ones may be delivered, Oh save thou with thy right hand and answer me!

Wutuvukisa ayi wutusadisa mu koko kuaku ku lubakala muingi bobo weti zola bakulu.

7 God, hath spoken in his holiness, I will exult! I will apportion Shechem! And, the Vale of Succoth, will I measure out;

Nzambi wutuba tona ku buangu kiandi kinlongo: “mu ndungunu, ndiela vasa Sikemi ayi ndiela teza ndimba wu Sikoti.

8 Mine, is Gilead—mine, Manasseh, but, Ephraim, is the defence of my head, Judah, is my commander’s staff;

Minu phuidi Galadi, minu phuidi Manase; Efalayimi wawu nkaku wu ntu ama Yuda nkawꞌama wu kipfumu.

9 Moab, is my wash-bowl, Upon Edom, will I throw my shoe, Over Philistia, raise a shout of triumph.

Mowabi diawu dibola diodi ndieti yobidila. Va yilu Edomi ndiloza zisandale ziama, ndiela yamikina mu diambu di ndungunu ama mu basi Filisiti.”

10 Who will conduct me to a fortified city? Who will lead me as far as Edom?

Nani wela kundata ku divula dikindusu ngolo e? Nani wela kuthuadisa ku Edomi e?

11 Hast not thou, O God, rejected us? and wilt not go forth, O God, with our hosts.

Keti ngeyo, a Nzambi, ngeyo wutuloza, ngeyo wunkambu buela totukanga ayi minkangu mi masodi meto e?

12 Grant us help out of distress, for, vain, is the deliverance of man:

Wutuvana lusadusu va ntuala mbeni bila lusadusu lu mutu luidi lu phamba.

13 In God, shall we do valiantly, He himself, therefore, shall tread down our adversaries.

Va kimosi ayi Nzambi, tuela tunga ayi wela kosikisa bambeni zieto.