< Psalms 129 >
1 A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth — oh let Israel say —
Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahe'nimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Ama ana nanekea maka Israeli vahe'mota namage anteta hiho.
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me.
Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahenimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Hianagi nagrira hara hunagateore'naze.
3 The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows.
Ha' vahe'mo'zama sefu'ma nami'naza zamo'a nagumpina, hozama antenaku'ma hozafu vahe'mo'za zazate'ma tinkama asazaza huno tinka evu evu hu'ne.
4 Jehovah is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
Hianagi Ra Anumzamo'a fatgo hu'neankino, kefo avu'ava'ma nehaza vahe'mo'zama kinama renante'naza nofira ahekano hutrege'na fru hu'na mani'noe.
5 Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all that hate Zion;
Jerusalemi kuma'ma zamago'ma tenentaza vahera, zamarotago hanage'za rukrahe hu'za nefre'za zamagazegu hanaze.
6 Let them be as the grass upon the house-tops, which withereth before it is plucked up,
Ana vahe'mo'za nomofo agofetu'ma nehagea trazamo'ma mareri za'za osu'neno hagege hiaza hu'za, zamagra zazatera omanine'za hagege hugahaze.
7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom;
Ana trazana witima vasage vahe'mo'a azampina eri aviotege, kona anakigera osugosie.
8 Neither do the passers-by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you; we bless you in the name of Jehovah!
Hagi zamagri tvaonte'ma vahe'ma enevu'za amanahu asomu nanekea huozmantegahaze. Ra Anumzamo'a asomu huramante'nie. Tagranena Ra Anumzamofo agifi asomu ke huramantone hu'za osugahaze.