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.

Abụ nrigo. Ndị niile na-atụkwasị Onyenwe anyị obi na-anọgidesi ike dị ka ugwu Zayọn nke a na-apụghị inugharị, nke na-adịgidekwa nʼọnọdụ ya ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.

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

Dịka ugwu niile si gbaa obodo Jerusalem gburugburu, otu a ka Onyenwe anyị na-agba ndị ya gburugburu ugbu a na ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.

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.

Mkpara ọchịchị ndị ajọ omume agaghị adịgide nʼala ndị ezi omume ketara nʼife nza, nʼihi na ndị ezi omume nwere ike itinye aka ha na-ime ihe ọjọọ.

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

O Onyenwe anyị, meere ndị niile na-eme ezi omume ihe ọma, ya bụ, ndị niile obi ha ziri ezi.

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.

Ma Onyenwe anyị ga-achụpụ ndị niile na-agbaso ụzọ aghụghọ na ndị niile na-eme ajọ ihe. Ka udo dịrị Izrel.