< Psalms 133 >

1 A Song of degrees of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant [it is] for brethren to dwell together in unity!
Abụ nrigo, nke Devid. Lee ka o si bụrụ ihe dị mma na ihe ọṅụ mgbe ụmụnne na-ebikọ nʼotu!
2 [It is] like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, [even] Aaron’s beard: that went down to the skirts 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 As the dew of Hermon, [and as the dew] that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the LORD commanded the blessing, [even] life for evermore.
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.

< Psalms 133 >