Psalms 133

1 A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?

David ƒe Mɔzɔha. Aleke wohenyo, eye wòvivinae, ne nɔviwo nɔ teƒe ɖeka le ɖekawɔwɔ me!

2 [It is] as ointment on the head, that ran down to the beard, [even] the beard of Aaron; that ran down to the fringe of his clothing.

Ele abe ami xɔasi si wokɔ ɖe ta me, eye wòtsra va kɔ ɖe ge me ene, ɛ̃, etsra kɔ ɖe Aron ƒe ge me hetsyɔ ɖe eƒe awu ƒe kɔme.

3 As the dew of Aermon, that comes down on the mountains of Sion: for there, the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for ever.

Ele abe Hermon zãmue le dzadzam ɖe Zion to dzi ene, elabena afi mae Yehowa kɔ yayra kple agbe gɔ̃ hã ɖo tegbetegbe.