< Psalms 128 >
1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!
Y Cantan Quinajulo. DICHOSO ayo y maañao as Jeova; ni y mamomocat, gui chalanña sija.
2 You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.
Sa uncano y finachocho y canaemo: siempre unmagof yan umauleg para jago.
3 Your wife will be like a fruitful vine growing in your home. Your children will be like the shoots of an olive tree around your table.
Y asaguamo utaegüije y trongcon ubas ni y bula tinegcha gui jalom guimamo: y famaguonmo manparejo yan y tinanom olibo gui oriyan y lamasamo.
4 This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.
Estagüe, taegüijeja y bendisionña ni y maañao as Jeova.
5 May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.
Si Jeova ubinendisejao gui Sion; ya unlie y minauleg guiya Jerusalem todo y jaanin y linâlâmo.
6 May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!
Magajet na unlie y famaguon y famaguonmo. Pas ugaegue guiya Israel.