< Psalms 128 >
1 A song of ascents. Blessed are all who fear the LORD, who walk in His ways!
Yon chan pou monte vè tanp lan. A la beni se tout (sila) ki gen lakrent SENYÈ yo, ki mache nan chemen Li yo.
2 For when you eat the fruit of your labor, blessings and prosperity will be yours.
Lè ou manje nan fwi a men ou yo, ou va kontan e sa va ale byen pou ou.
3 Your wife will be like a fruitful vine flourishing within your house, your sons like olive shoots sitting around your table.
Madanm ou ap tankou yon chan rezen ki bay anpil rezen lakay ou. Pitit ou yo va tankou plan bwa doliv ki antoure tab ou.
4 In this way indeed shall blessing come to the man who fears the LORD.
Gade byen, paske se konsa nonm ki krent SENYÈ a va beni.
5 May the LORD bless you from Zion, that you may see the prosperity of Jerusalem all the days of your life,
Ke SENYÈ a beni ou depi nan Sion; ke ou wè pwosperite Jérusalem nan pandan tout jou lavi ou yo!
6 that you may see your children’s children. Peace be upon Israel!
Wi, pou ou ka wè pitit a pitit ou yo! Ke lapè rete sou Israël!