Psalms 122

1 A song of degrees, or Psalme of David. I rejoiced, when they sayd to me, We wil go into the house of the Lord.

Yon Sòm pou monte vè tanp lan. Yon Sòm David. Mwen te kontan lè yo te di mwen, “Annou ale lakay SENYÈ a.”

2 Our feete shall stand in thy gates, O Ierusalem.

Pye nou kanpe anndan pòtay ou yo, O Jérusalem!

3 Ierusalem is builded as a citie, that is compact together in it selfe:

Jérusalem, ki bati kon yon vil ki kole dyanm ansanm,

4 Whereunto the Tribes, euen the Tribes of the Lord go vp according to the testimonie to Israel, to prayse the Name of the Lord.

sou (sila) tribi yo konn monte, menm tribi a SENYÈ yo, yon òdonans pou Israël, pou bay remèsiman a non SENYÈ a.

5 For there are thrones set for iudgement, euen the thrones of the house of Dauid.

Paske la, twòn yo te plase pou jijman, twòn lakay David yo.

6 Pray for the peace of Ierusalem: let them prosper that loue thee.

Priye pou lapè Jérusalem. (Sila) ki renmen ou yo va pwospere.

7 Peace be within thy walles, and prosperitie within thy palaces.

Ke lapè kapab anndan miray ou yo, e pwosperite nan palè ou yo.

8 For my brethren and neighbours sakes I will wish thee now prosperitie.

Pou koz a frè m yo ak zanmi mwen yo, m ap di koulye a, “Ke lapè anndan ou”.

9 Because of the House of the Lord our God, I will procure thy wealth.

Pou koz a kay SENYÈ a, Bondye nou an, mwen va chache byen ou.