< Psalms 133 >
1 A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?
Hagi koganamo'zama mago zamarimpa hu'za magopima mani avu'ava zamo'a knare zantfa hu'ne.
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.
Mago arimpama huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Aroni asenire masave tagino frentegeno agemazampa azokatega uramino za'za kukena'amofo ananke kante uramiankna nehie.
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.
Mago arimpa huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Hemoni agonaregati ata ko'mo, eno Saionima me'nea agonaraminte eme runteaza hu'ne. E'ina kumate Ra Anumzamo'a asomura hunezmante'nige'za, mani vava hugahaze.