Psalms 128

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

Waƙar haurawa. Masu albarka ne dukan masu tsoron Ubangiji, waɗanda suke tafiya a hanyoyinsa.

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

Za ka ci amfanin aikinka; albarku da wadata za su zama naka.

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.

Matarka za tă zama kamar kuringar inabi mai’ya’ya a cikin gidanka;’ya’yanka maza za su zama kamar tohon zaitun kewaye da teburinka.

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

Ta haka mai albarka yake wanda yake tsoron Ubangiji.

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

Bari Ubangiji ya albarkace ka daga Sihiyona dukan kwanakin ranka; bari ka ga wadatar Urushalima,

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

bari kuma ka rayu ka ga’ya’ya’ya’yanka. Salama tă kasance tare da Isra’ila.