< Psalms 127 >

1 A Song of Ascents; of Solomon. Except the LORD build the house, they labour in vain that build it; except the LORD keep the city, the watchman waketh but in vain.
Wimbo wa kwenda juu. Wa Solomoni. Bwana asipoijenga nyumba, wajengao hufanya kazi bure. Bwana asipoulinda mji, walinzi wakesha bure.
2 It is vain for you that ye rise early, and sit up late, ye that eat the bread of toil; so He giveth unto His beloved in sleep.
Mnajisumbua bure kuamka mapema na kuchelewa kulala, mkitaabikia chakula: kwa maana yeye huwapa usingizi wapenzi wake.
3 Lo, children are a heritage of the LORD; the fruit of the womb is a reward.
Wana ni urithi utokao kwa Bwana, watoto ni zawadi kutoka kwake.
4 As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, so are the children of one's youth.
Kama mishale mikononi mwa shujaa ndivyo walivyo wana awazaao mtu katika ujana wake.
5 Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them; they shall not be put to shame, when they speak with their enemies in the gate.
Heri mtu ambaye podo lake limejazwa nao. Hawataaibishwa wanaposhindana na adui zao langoni.

< Psalms 127 >