Eimburiro rondangero
Komuimburise. Epsalme ra David.
1 Ami mba undja, mba undja
nomuretima kombatero ya Muhona;
neye wa puratena ku ami,
na zuu ondjuriro yandje.
2 Eye we ndji nana motjitoto tjonḓiro,
na motjitombo tjotjinoko;
we ndji kuramisa koruuwa,
nu a zikamisa omakawondjero wandje.
3 Eye we ndjipa eimburiro epe okuimbura,
eimburiro rondangero ku Ndjambi wetu.
Ovengi mave zuu ro nu ave yozike
Muhona nokuriyameka ku ye.

4 Ovaṋingandu imba mbe riyameka
ku Muhona okumana,
mbe he ritanaurire kovisenginina,
nu mbe ha wana na imba mbe
rikotamena koomukuru woposyo.
5 Muhona, Ndjambi wetu,
ove we tu tjitira oviṋa ovingi ovihimise.
Kape na ngu ri otja ove!
Andakuzu mba vanga okuserekarera
omeripuriro woye omahimise
hitje yenena orondu omengi tjinene.

6 Ove ko vanga ozombunguhiro noviyandjewa;
ko ningire ovinamuinyo kutja
vi ningiririsiwe kotjipunguhiro,
nozombunguhiro zokuisapo omauvi.
Moruveze rwanao, ove we ndji pa
omatwi kutja mbi ku zuve.
7 Ami opu mba za okuzira nai:
“Owami ngwi, Ndjambi wandje,
mbi nonḓero okuyenenisa ombango yoye,
otja tji ya tjangerwa ami mEmbo rOmatwako woye.
8 Tjiri, ami mbi suvera okutjita ombango yoye,
Ndjambi wandje;
omahongero woye mbi ye
ṱakamisa momutima wandje.”

9 Mombongo yotjiwaṋa tjoye atjihe
ami mba serekarera ondaze ombwa
ndji yokutja ove u tu yama.
Ove mo tjiwa kutja ami himee isa
okuizuvarisa, Muhona.
10 Ami hi horekere ombuze
yondjamo yoye momutima wandje;
nungwari aruhe mba hongonona
ouṱakame woye nombatero yoye.
Mombongo yotjiwaṋa tjoye atjihe
ami hi mwinine ko okuserekarera
ouwa nouṱakame woye.

11 Muhona, ami me tjiwa kutja
ove komoo isa okundjitjariparera.
Orusuvero nouṱakame woye aruhe mavi ndji tjevere.
Ongumbiro yombatero
(Psa 70)
12 Ami mba koverwa i oviwonga ovingi,
ovingi navi okuvivara!
Omauvi wandje ye ndji vaza,
nu hi tji nokusora okutara kombanda,
owo omengi tjinene pozondjise zandje;
ami mba mumapara okumanuka.
13 Ndji yama, Muhona!
Hakahana okundjivatera!
14 Imba mbe ndji yenga ngave ṱisiwe ohoṋi
nu ngave purukisiwe oparukaze.
Imba mbe nyandera omaumba
wandje ngave yarurwe ombunda,
nu ve yambururwe.
15 Imba mbe ndji nyekerera ngave
urumisiwe i okuhaverwa kwawo.

16 Avehe mbe paha ove ngave
yoroke nu ve vyare move.
Avehe mba suvera ondjamo
yoye ngave tje nai aruhe:
Muhona, tjiri, eye omunene!”

17 Owami omuningisandjenda nomusyona,
nungwari ove koye ndji zemba.
Oove omuvatere nomukuture wandje.
Ndjambi wandje, o wombo ko!
A Song of Praise
1 I waited patiently for the Lord's help;
then he listened to me and heard my cry.
2 He pulled me out of a dangerous pit,
out of the deadly quicksand.
He set me safely on a rock
and made me secure.
3 He taught me to sing a new song,
a song of praise to our God.
Many who see this will take warning
and will put their trust in the Lord.

4 Happy are those who trust the Lord,
who do not turn to idols
or join those who worship false gods.
5 You have done many things for us, O Lord our God;
there is no one like you!
You have made many wonderful plans for us.
I could never speak of them all—
their number is so great!

6 You do not want sacrifices and offerings;
you do not ask for animals burned whole on the altar
or for sacrifices to take away sins.
Instead, you have given me ears to hear you,
7 and so I answered, “Here I am;
your instructions for me are in the book of the Law.
8 How I love to do your will, my God!
I keep your teaching in my heart.”

9 In the assembly of all your people, Lord,
I told the good news that you save us.
You know that I will never stop telling it.
10 I have not kept the news of salvation to myself;
I have always spoken of your faithfulness and help.
In the assembly of all your people I have not been silent
about your loyalty and constant love.

11 Lord, I know you will never stop being merciful to me.
Your love and loyalty will always keep me safe.
A Prayer for Help
(Psalm 70)
12 I am surrounded by many troubles—
too many to count!
My sins have caught up with me,
and I can no longer see;
they are more than the hairs of my head,
and I have lost my courage.
13 Save me, Lord! Help me now!
14 May those who try to kill me
be completely defeated and confused.
May those who are happy because of my troubles
be turned back and disgraced.
15 May those who make fun of me
be dismayed by their defeat.

16 May all who come to you
be glad and joyful.
May all who are thankful for your salvation
always say, “How great is the Lord!”

17 I am weak and poor, O Lord,
but you have not forgotten me.
You are my savior and my God—
hurry to my aid!