Psalms 133

1 A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?

Kathutkung: Devit Khenhaw! Hmaunawnghanaw ni lungkânging lahoi cungtalah kho a sak awh e teh ahawipoung teh, ngai ao poung.

2 [It is] as ointment on the head, that ran down to the beard, [even] the beard of Aaron; that ran down to the fringe of his clothing.

Aphu kaawm e satui lû dawk awi teh, pâkhamuen totouh ka lawi e, Aron e pâkhamuen totouh ka lawi niteh, a lahuen koehoi a khohna dawk ka lawi e hoi a kâvan.

3 As the dew of Aermon, that comes down on the mountains of Sion: for there, the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for ever.

Zion mon dawk ka bawt niteh, Hermon mon e tadamtui patetlah ao. Bangkongtetpawiteh, hote hmuen koe a yungyoe hringnae yawhawi teh na poe han telah BAWIPA ni lawk na kam pouh.