< Psalms 133 >

1 A song of ascents. Of David. Behold, how good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in harmony!
Rwiyo rworwendo rwaDhavhidhi. Zvakanaka uye zvinofadza sei kana hama dzichigara pamwe chete mukubatana!
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.
Zvakafanana namafuta anokosha adururirwa pamusoro, anoerera kundebvu, anoerera kundebvu dzaAroni, anoburukira kusvikira pamipendero yenguo dzake.
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.
Zvinoita sokuti dova reHerimoni riri kuwira pamusoro peGomo reZioni. Nokuti ndipo pakaiswa kuropafadza kwaJehovha, ihwo upenyu husingaperi-peri.

< Psalms 133 >