< Psalms 128 >

1 A song of degrees. Blessed is euery one that feareth the Lord and walketh in his wayes.
Ɔsorokorɔ dwom. Nhyira ne wɔn a wɔsuro Awurade, na wɔnante nʼakwan so.
2 When thou eatest the labours of thine hands, thou shalt be blessed, and it shall be well with thee.
Wobɛdi wʼadwuma so aba; nhyira ne yiedie bɛyɛ wo dea.
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.
Wo yere bɛyɛ sɛ bobe a ɛso aba wɔ wo fie; na wo mmammarima ayɛ sɛ ngo dua a afifiri atwa wo ɛpono ho ahyia.
4 Lo, surely thus shall the man be blessed, that feareth the Lord.
Yei ne onipa a wɔahyira noɔ, deɛ ɔsuro Awurade no.
5 The Lord out of Zion shall blesse thee, and thou shalt see the wealth of Ierusalem all the dayes of thy life.
Awurade nhyira wo mfiri Sion wo nkwa nna nyinaa; na ɔmma wo nhunu Yerusalem nkɔsoɔ,
6 Yea, thou shalt see thy childrens children, and peace vpon Israel.
na ɔmma wo ntena ase nhunu wo mma mma. Asomdwoeɛ nka Israel.

< Psalms 128 >