Psalms 126

1 A Song of Degrees. When the Lord turned the captivity of Sion, we became as comforted ones.

NI anjau Ieowa kotin kapuredor me jalidi en Ijrael akan, kit rajon ir, me auramen.

2 Then was our mouth filled with joy, and our tongue with exultation: then would they say among the Gentiles,

I anjau au at me dir en kaurur, o Io at me dir en nijinij. I anjau men iki kan ap inda: Meid laud dodok en Ieowa re’rail!

3 The Lord has done great things among them. The Lord has done great things for us, we became joyful.

Melel, dodok en Ieowa meid Iaud on kit er, o i me je kin peren kida.

4 Turn, O Lord, our captivity, as the steams in the south.

Main Ieowa, re kotin kapuredo at jalidi kan dueta pilap en jap en pali air akan.

5 They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.

Me kamore kidi pil en maj arail, pan dolun ni peren.

6 They went on and wept as they cast their seeds; but they shall surely come with exultation, bringing their sheaves [with them].

Re kin weweidki janejan, o kin wewa wa kajampwal, a ni ar puredo, re pan peren, wad oar kap en wa kan.