< Psalms 133 >

1 A song of ascents. Of David. Behold, how good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in harmony!
Hagi koganamo'zama mago zamarimpa hu'za magopima mani avu'ava zamo'a knare zantfa hu'ne.
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.
Mago arimpama huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Aroni asenire masave tagino frentegeno agemazampa azokatega uramino za'za kukena'amofo ananke kante uramiankna nehie.
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.
Mago arimpa huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Hemoni agonaregati ata ko'mo, eno Saionima me'nea agonaraminte eme runteaza hu'ne. E'ina kumate Ra Anumzamo'a asomura hunezmante'nige'za, mani vava hugahaze.

< Psalms 133 >