Psalms 129

1 A song of ascents. Many a time they have persecuted me from my youth— let Israel now declare—

Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahe'nimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Ama ana nanekea maka Israeli vahe'mota namage anteta hiho.

2 many a time they have persecuted me from my youth, but they have not prevailed against me.

Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahenimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Hianagi nagrira hara hunagateore'naze.

3 The plowmen plowed over my back; they made their furrows long.

Ha' vahe'mo'zama sefu'ma nami'naza zamo'a nagumpina, hozama antenaku'ma hozafu vahe'mo'za zazate'ma tinkama asazaza huno tinka evu evu hu'ne.

4 The LORD is righteous; He has cut me from the cords of the wicked.

Hianagi Ra Anumzamo'a fatgo hu'neankino, kefo avu'ava'ma nehaza vahe'mo'zama kinama renante'naza nofira ahekano hutrege'na fru hu'na mani'noe.

5 May all who hate Zion be turned back in shame.

Jerusalemi kuma'ma zamago'ma tenentaza vahera, zamarotago hanage'za rukrahe hu'za nefre'za zamagazegu hanaze.

6 May they be like grass on the rooftops, which withers before it can grow,

Ana vahe'mo'za nomofo agofetu'ma nehagea trazamo'ma mareri za'za osu'neno hagege hiaza hu'za, zamagra zazatera omanine'za hagege hugahaze.

7 unable to fill the hands of the reaper, or the arms of the binder of sheaves.

Ana trazana witima vasage vahe'mo'a azampina eri aviotege, kona anakigera osugosie.

8 May none who pass by say to them, “The blessing of the LORD be on you; we bless you in the name of the LORD.”

Hagi zamagri tvaonte'ma vahe'ma enevu'za amanahu asomu nanekea huozmantegahaze. Ra Anumzamo'a asomu huramante'nie. Tagranena Ra Anumzamofo agifi asomu ke huramantone hu'za osugahaze.