Psalms 126

1 A Song of degrees. When Jehovah turned the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream.

Sabo-Pionjonañe Ie mampoly ty fandrohiza’ i Tsiône t’Iehovà; le hanahake te mañinofy tikañe.

2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with rejoicing: then said they among the nations, Jehovah hath done great things for them.

Hitsitsihe’ ty hehe o falien-tikañeo, naho ty rebeke o famelen-tikañeo; vaho hisaontsieñe amo fifeheañeo ty hoe: Nanao raha jabajaba ho a iareo t’Iehovà.

3 Jehovah hath done great things for us; [and] we are joyful.

Eka, nitolora’Iehovà raha ra’elahy, lifo-kaehake tikañe.

4 Turn our captivity, O Jehovah, as the streams in the south.

Afotero ty haondevo’ay ry Iehovà, manahake o torahañe atimo añeo.

5 They that sow in tears shall reap with rejoicing:

Hitoly sabo an-kaehake o mitongy an-drano-pihaino!

6 He goeth forth and weepeth, bearing seed for scattering; he cometh again with rejoicing, bearing his sheaves.

Ty minday tabiry ho tongiseñe am-pirovetañe ro hibalik’ an-drebeke hanese o fitoboroña’eo.