Psalms 125

1 A Song of the going up. Those whose hope is in the Lord are like the mountain of Zion, which may not be moved, but keeps its place for ever.

Hina Godema dafawaneyale dawa: su dunu da mae fogole amola mae iguguli, Saione Goumi agoane diala.

2 As the mountains are round about Jerusalem, so the Lord is round about his people, from this time and for ever.

Goumi da Yelusaleme moilai bai bagade amo sisiga: i defele, Hina Gode da Ea fi gaga: musa: , eso huluane mae fisili, sisiga: le ouligilala.

3 For the rod of sinners will not be resting on the heritage of the upright; so that the upright may not put out their hands to evil.

Wadela: i hamosu dunu da eso huluane moloidafa dunu ilia soge hame ouligi laluma. Ilia da amo hamoi ganiaba, moloidafa dunu da wadela: i hou hamona: nobela: ?

4 Do good, O Lord, to those who are good, and to those who are upright in heart.

Hina Gode! Moloidafa dunu amo da Dia hamoma: ne sia: su nabawane hamosa, ilima hou ida: iwane hamoma.

5 But as for such as are turned out of the straight way, the Lord will take them away with the workers of evil. Let peace be on Israel.

Be Di da wadela: i hamosu dunuma se dabe iasea, gilisili dunu amo da Dia moloi logo fisiagasea, ilima se dabe ima. Isala: ili fi ilima olofosu dialumu da defea!