< Psalms 128 >

1 A song of degrees. Blessed is euery one that feareth the Lord and walketh in his wayes.
MEID pai karoj, me kin majak Ieowa, me kin weweid nan japwilim a al akan!
2 When thou eatest the labours of thine hands, thou shalt be blessed, and it shall be well with thee.
Pwe koe pan memauroki dodok en pa om akan, koe meid pai o pwaida mau.
3 Thy wife shalbe as the fruitfull vine on the sides of thine house, and thy children like the oliue plantes round about thy table.
Om paud pan rajon tuka en wain pot, me wa mau nan im om, o noum jeri kan pan dueta paini, me kapwata om tepel.
4 Lo, surely thus shall the man be blessed, that feareth the Lord.
Kilan, iduen ol o, me majak Ieowa, a pan pwaida.
5 The Lord out of Zion shall blesse thee, and thou shalt see the wealth of Ierusalem all the dayes of thy life.
Ieowa pan kapai uk ada jan nan Jion, pwe koe en kilan pai en Ierujalem arain om maur.
6 Yea, thou shalt see thy childrens children, and peace vpon Israel.
O koe pan kilan jeri eu noum jeri ko. Ijrael en popol!

< Psalms 128 >