< Psalms 87 >

1 A Psalm of the sons of Korah. A song. He has founded His city on the holy mountains.
Zvavanakomana vaKora. Pisarema. Rwiyo. Akateya nheyo dzake pagomo dzvene;
2 The LORD loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.
Jehovha anoda masuo eZioni kupfuura pose panogara Jakobho.
3 Glorious things are ascribed to you, O city of God.
Zvinhu zvakaisvonaka zvinotaurwa pamusoro pako, iwe guta raMwari: Sera
4 “I will mention Rahab and Babylon among those who know Me— along with Philistia, Tyre, and Cush — when I say, ‘This one was born in Zion.’”
“Ndichanyora nezvaRahabhi neBhabhironi pakati pavanondiziva, neFiristiawo neTire, pamwe chete neEtiopia, uye vachati, ‘Uyu akaberekerwa muZioni.’”
5 And it will be said of Zion: “This one and that one were born in her, and the Most High Himself will establish her.”
Zvirokwazvo, pamusoro peZioni vachati, “Uyu nowoyo vakaberekerwamo, uye Wokumusoro-soro pachake acharisimbisa.”
6 The LORD will record in the register of the peoples: “This one was born in Zion.”
Jehovha achanyora panonyorwa mazita amarudzi, kuti, “Uyu akaberekerwa muZioni.” Sera
7 Singers and pipers will proclaim, “All my springs of joy are in You.”
Pavanoimba, vachaimba vachiti, “Matsime angu ose ari mamuri.”

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