Psalms 133

1 A song of degrees or Psalme of David. Behold, howe good and howe comely a thing it is, brethren to dwell euen together.

Abụ nrigo, nke Devid. Lee ka o si bụrụ ihe dị mma na ihe ọṅụ mgbe ụmụnne na-ebikọ nʼotu!

2 It is like to the precious oyntment vpon the head, that runneth downe vpon the beard, euen vnto Aarons beard, which went downe on the border of his garments:

Ọ dị ka mmanụ dị oke ọnụahịa a wụrụ nʼisi, nke na-asọdata ruo nʼahụọnụ, e, nke na-asọdata ruo nʼahụọnụ Erọn, ruokwa nʼolu uwe mwụda ya.

3 And as the dew of Hermon, which falleth vpon the mountaines of Zion: for there the Lord appointed the blessing and life for euer.

Ọ dị ka a ga-asị na igirigi si na Hemon na-ada nʼelu nʼugwu Zayọn. Nʼihi na nʼebe ahụ ka Onyenwe anyị na-enye onyinye ngọzị ya, ọ bụladị ndụ na-adị ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.