Psalms 128

1 “A song of the degrees.” Happy is every one that feareth the Lord, that walketh in his ways.

MEID pai karos, me kin masak Ieowa, me kin weweid nan sapwilim a al akan!

2 When thou eatest the labor of thy hands: [then] wilt thou be happy, and it shall be well with thee.

Pwe koe pan memaureki dodok en pa om akan, koe meid pai o pwaida mau.

3 Thy wife is [then] as a fruitful vine in the recesses of thy house: thy children, like olive-plants round about thy table.

Om paud pan rasong tuka en wain pot, me wa mau nan im om, o noum seri kan pan dueta paini, me kapwata om tepel.

4 Behold, truly thus shall be blessed the man that feareth the Lord.

Kilang, iduen ol o, me masak Ieowa, a pan pwaida.

5 May the Lord bless thee out of Zion: and see thou the happiness of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.

Ieowa pan kapai uk ada sang nan Sion, pwe koe en kilang pai en Ierusalem arain om maur.

6 And see thou thy children's children: may there be peace upon Israel.

O koe pan kilang seri eu noum seri ko. Israel en popol!