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.

Ɔsoroforo dwom. Bere a Awurade de Sion fi nnommum san bae no, yɛyɛɛ sɛ wɔn a wɔsosoo adae.

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.

Ɔserew hyɛɛ yɛn anom ma, anigye nnwom hyɛɛ yɛn tɛkrɛma so ma. Na wɔkaa wɔ amanaman no mu se, “Awurade ayɛ nneɛma akɛse ama wɔn.”

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

Awurade ayɛ nneɛma akɛse ama yɛn, na anigye ahyɛ yɛn ma.

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

Awurade, san fa yɛn siade ma yɛn, te sɛ nsuwansuwa a ɛwɔ Negeb no.

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

Wɔn a wodua no nusu mu no de anigye nnwom betwa.

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

Wɔn a wɔde osu fi adi so aba a wɔrekodua no, de anigye nnwom bɛsan aba a wɔsoso nnɔbae afiafi.