< 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.
Hagi koganamo'zama mago zamarimpa hu'za magopima mani avu'ava zamo'a knare zantfa hu'ne.
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:
Mago arimpama huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Aroni asenire masave tagino frentegeno agemazampa azokatega uramino za'za kukena'amofo ananke kante uramiankna nehie.
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.
Mago arimpa huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Hemoni agonaregati ata ko'mo, eno Saionima me'nea agonaraminte eme runteaza hu'ne. E'ina kumate Ra Anumzamo'a asomura hunezmante'nige'za, mani vava hugahaze.

< Psalms 133 >