< Psalms 133 >

1 A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?
Thaburi ya Daudi Nĩ ũhoro mwega atĩa, o na ũrĩ gĩkeno, rĩrĩa andũ a nyũmba ĩmwe maikarania maiguanĩte!
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.
Nĩ ta maguta manungi wega maitĩrĩirio mũtwe, makĩnyũrũrũkĩra nderu-inĩ, o nderu-inĩ cia Harũni, makanyũrũrũka nginya ngingo-inĩ ya kanjũ yake.
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.
Ningĩ nĩ ta ime rĩa Herimoni rĩkĩgwĩra Kĩrĩma gĩa Zayuni. Nĩgũkorwo kũu nĩkuo Jehova eranĩire kĩrathimo gĩake, nĩkĩo muoyo wa tene na tene.

< Psalms 133 >