Psalms 128

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

Fihirana fiakarana.

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

Fa hohaninao tokoa ny asan’ ny tananao; Sambatra sady ambinina ianao.

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.

Ny vadinao dia tahaka ny voaloboka mahavokatra Ao anatin’ ny tranonao; Ny zanakao dia tahaka ny zanak’ oliva Manodidina ny latabatrao.

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

Indro, fa toy izany no hitahiana Izay lehilahy matahotra an’ i Jehovah.

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

Hitahy anao avy any Ziona anie Jehovah; Ary ho faly hahita ny fahasoavan’ i Jerosalema anie ianao Amin’ ny andro rehetra hiainanao.

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

Eny, hahita ny zafinao anie ianao; Fiadanana anie ho amin’ ny Isiraely.