Psalms 133

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. How good, how delightful it is when people live together lin harmony!

Oluyimba nga balinnya amadaala. Lwa Dawudi. Laba bwe kiri ekirungi era nga kisanyusa, abooluganda okubeera awamu nga batabaganye.

2 This is as precious as the oil used to anoint Aaron, running down from his head onto his beard, onto the collar of his clothes.

Kiri ng’amafuta ag’omuwendo omungi agafukibwa ku mutwe gwa Alooni ne gakulukutira mu kirevu; gakulukutira mu kirevu kya Alooni, ne gakka ku kitogi ky’ebyambalo bye.

3 It's like the dew of Mount Hermon that falls on Zion's mountains. That is where the Lord gave his blessing of life that lasts forever.

Kiri ng’omusulo gw’oku lusozi Kerumooni, ogugwa ne ku nsozi za Sayuuni; kubanga eyo Mukama gy’agabira omukisa n’obulamu emirembe gyonna.