Psalms 133

1 A song of ascents. Of David. Behold, how good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in harmony!

Kathutkung: Devit Khenhaw! Hmaunawnghanaw ni lungkânging lahoi cungtalah kho a sak awh e teh ahawipoung teh, ngai ao poung.

2 It is like fine oil on the head, running down on the beard, running down Aaron’s beard over the collar of his robes.

Aphu kaawm e satui lû dawk awi teh, pâkhamuen totouh ka lawi e, Aron e pâkhamuen totouh ka lawi niteh, a lahuen koehoi a khohna dawk ka lawi e hoi a kâvan.

3 It is like the dew of Hermon falling on the mountains of Zion. For there the LORD has bestowed the blessing of life forevermore.

Zion mon dawk ka bawt niteh, Hermon mon e tadamtui patetlah ao. Bangkongtetpawiteh, hote hmuen koe a yungyoe hringnae yawhawi teh na poe han telah BAWIPA ni lawk na kam pouh.