Psalms 126

1 A song of degrees, or Psalme of David. When ye Lord brought againe the captiuitie of Zion, we were like them that dreame.

Oluyimba nga balinnya amadaala. Mukama bwe yakomyawo abawaŋŋanguse ba Sayuuni, twafaanana ng’abaloota.

2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with ioye: then sayd they among the heathen, The Lord hath done great things for them.

Olwo akamwa kaffe ne kajjula enseko, ne nnimi zaffe ne ziyimba ennyimba ez’essanyu. Amawanga ne gagamba nti, “Mukama abakoledde ebikulu.”

3 The Lord hath done great things for vs, whereof we reioyce.

Mukama atukoledde ebikulu, kyetuvudde tusanyuka.

4 O Lord, bring againe our captiuitie, as the riuers in the South.

Otuzze obuggya, Ayi Mukama, tufaanane ng’emigga egikulukutira mu lusenyi.

5 They that sowe in teares, shall reape in ioy.

Abo abasiga nga bakaaba amaziga, baliyimba ennyimba ez’essanyu nga bakungula.

6 They went weeping and caried precious seede: but they shall returne with ioye and bring their sheaues.

Oyo agenda ng’akaaba ng’atwala ensigo okusiga; alikomawo ng’ayimba ennyimba ez’essanyu ng’aleeta ebinywa bye.