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.

Orin fún ìgòkè. Ti Dafidi. Kíyèsi, ó ti dára ó sì ti dùn tó fún àwọn ará láti máa jùmọ̀ gbé ní ìrẹ́pọ̀.

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:

Ó dàbí òróró ìkunra iyebíye ní orí, tí ó sàn dé irùngbọ̀n, àní irùngbọ̀n Aaroni: tí ó sì sàn sí etí aṣọ sórí rẹ̀.

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.

Bí ìrì Hermoni tí o sàn sórí òkè Sioni. Nítorí níbẹ̀ ní Olúwa gbé pàṣẹ ìbùkún, àní ìyè láéláé.