Psalms 122

1 A Song of the going up. Of David. I was glad because they said to me, We will go into the house of the Lord.

Yon Sòm pou monte vè tanp lan. Yon Sòm David. Mwen te kontan lè yo te di mwen, “Annou ale lakay SENYÈ a.”

2 At last our feet were inside your doors, O Jerusalem.

Pye nou kanpe anndan pòtay ou yo, O Jérusalem!

3 O Jerusalem, you are like a town which is well joined together;

Jérusalem, ki bati kon yon vil ki kole dyanm ansanm,

4 To which the tribes went up, even the tribes of the Lord, for a witness to Israel, to give praise to the name of the Lord.

sou (sila) tribi yo konn monte, menm tribi a SENYÈ yo, yon òdonans pou Israël, pou bay remèsiman a non SENYÈ a.

5 For there seats for the judges were placed, even the rulers' seats of the line of David.

Paske la, twòn yo te plase pou jijman, twòn lakay David yo.

6 O make prayers for the peace of Jerusalem; may they whose love is given to you do well.

Priye pou lapè Jérusalem. (Sila) ki renmen ou yo va pwospere.

7 May peace be inside your walls, and wealth in your noble houses.

Ke lapè kapab anndan miray ou yo, e pwosperite nan palè ou yo.

8 Because of my brothers and friends, I will now say, Let peace be with you.

Pou koz a frè m yo ak zanmi mwen yo, m ap di koulye a, “Ke lapè anndan ou”.

9 Because of the house of the Lord our God, I will be working for your good.

Pou koz a kay SENYÈ a, Bondye nou an, mwen va chache byen ou.