Psalms 60
1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “The Lily of the Covenant.” A teaching poem by David, when he fought with Aram Naharaim and with Aram Zobah, and Joab returned, and killed twelve thousand of Edom in the Valley of Salt. God, you have rejected us. You have broken us down. You have been angry. Restore us, again.
Nkunga Davidi kuidi pfumu minyimbidi, kayimbidila mu “Lisi” mu diambu di longisa mu thangu kanuana mvita ayi basi Sili ba Mesopotami ayi basi Sili ba Tsoba, ayi mu thangu Yowabi kavutuka ayi kabedisa kumi mafunda muadi ma basi Edomi mu ndimba Mungu. Ngeyo wutulozidi, a Nzambi ayi wutusasikisidi; wufuema vayi bika buabu wutufuanisa!
2 You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it quakes.
Ngeyo wunikuni ntoto ayi ngeyo wuvasudi wawu; londa miamvu miandi bila wulembo nikuka.
3 You have shown your people hard things. You have made us drink the wine that makes us stagger.
Ngeyo wumonisini batu baku zithangu ziozi zikambulu diana wutuvana vinu kindiengisanga ntu.
4 You have given a banner to those who fear you, that it may be displayed because of the truth. (Selah)
Vayi kuidi bobo beti kukinzika ngeyo wutelimisi dalapo mu diambu di batina va ntuala mimbasa.
5 So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.
Wutuvukisa ayi wutusadisa mu koko kuaku ku lubakala muingi bobo weti zola bakulu.
6 God has spoken from his sanctuary: “I will triumph. I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.
Nzambi wuyoluka tona ku buangu kiandi kinlongo: “mu ndungunu, ndiela vasa Sikemi, ndiela teza ndimba wu Sikoti;
7 Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defense of my head. Judah is my scepter.
Minu phuidi Ngaladi, ayi minu phuidi Manase; Efalayimi yawu nkaku wu ntu ama, ayi Yuda nkawꞌama wu kipfumu;
8 Moab is my wash basin. I will throw my sandal on Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia.”
Mowabi diawu dibola diodi ndieti yobidila; va yilu Edoni ndiloza zisandales ziama ndiela yamikina mu diambu di ndungunu ama mu basi Filisti!”
9 Who will bring me into the strong city? Who has led me to Edom?
Nani wela kundata ku divula di ngolo e? Nani wela kuthuadisa ku Edoni e?
10 Haven’t you, God, rejected us? You don’t go out with our armies, God.
Keti ngeyo, e Nzambi, ngeyo wutuloza e? Ngeyo wutuloza ayi wunkambu buela totukanga ayi minkangu mi masodi meto.
11 Give us help against the adversary, for the help of man is vain.
Wutuvana lusadusu va ntuala mbeni bila lusadusu lu mutu luidi luphamba.
12 Through God we will do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries.
A Nzambi, tuela nunga ayi wela kosikisa bambeni zieto.
