Psalms 128

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!

[Tangtlaeng Laa] BOEIPA aka rhih tih a longpuei ah aka pongpa boeih tah a yoethen.

2 You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.

Na kut dongkah thatloh vanbangla na yoethen na caak van vetih na taengkah hnothen om ni.

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.

Na yuu khaw misur bangla na im a imthael ah thaihsu vetih na ca rhoek te olive thingnoe bangla na caboei kong ah om uh ni.

4 This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.

Te dongah BOEIPA aka rhih hlang tah a yoethen pai he.

5 May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.

Zion lamkah BOEIPA loh nang yoethen m'pae saeh lamtah na hingnah khohnin takuem ah Jerusalem kah a thennah te hmuh van.

6 May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!

Na ca rhoek kah a ca rhoek khaw hmu van. Israel soah rhoepnah om saeh.