< Psalms 126 >
1 A Song of Degrees. When the Lord turned the captivity of Sion, we became as comforted ones.
Canticum graduum. In convertendo Dominus captivitatem Sion, facti sumus sicut consolati.
2 Then was our mouth filled with joy, and our tongue with exultation: then would they say among the Gentiles,
Tunc repletum est gaudio os nostrum, et lingua nostra exsultatione. Tunc dicent inter gentes: Magnificavit Dominus facere cum eis.
3 The Lord has done great things among them. The Lord has done great things for us, we became joyful.
Magnificavit Dominus facere nobiscum; facti sumus lætantes.
4 Turn, O Lord, our captivity, as the steams in the south.
Converte, Domine, captivitatem nostram, sicut torrens in austro.
5 They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.
Qui seminant in lacrimis, in exsultatione metent.
6 They went on and wept as they cast their seeds; but they shall surely come with exultation, bringing their sheaves [with them].
Euntes ibant et flebant, mittentes semina sua. Venientes autem venient cum exsultatione, portantes manipulos suos.