Psalms 133

1 A Song of degrees. Of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!

David ƒe Mɔzɔha. Aleke wohenyo, eye wòvivinae, ne nɔviwo nɔ teƒe ɖeka le ɖekawɔwɔ me!

2 Like the precious oil upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, upon Aaron's beard, that ran down to the hem of his garments;

Ele abe ami xɔasi si wokɔ ɖe ta me, eye wòtsra va kɔ ɖe ge me ene, ɛ̃, etsra kɔ ɖe Aron ƒe ge me hetsyɔ ɖe eƒe awu ƒe kɔme.

3 As the dew of Hermon that descendeth on the mountains of Zion; for there hath Jehovah commanded the blessing, life for evermore.

Ele abe Hermon zãmue le dzadzam ɖe Zion to dzi ene, elabena afi mae Yehowa kɔ yayra kple agbe gɔ̃ hã ɖo tegbetegbe.