Psalms 128

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

Rwiyo rworwendo. Vakaropafadzwa vose vanotya Jehovha, vanofamba munzira dzake.

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

Uchadya chibereko chokushanda kwako; maropafadzo nokubudirira zvichava zvako.

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

Mukadzi wako achava somuzambiringa unobereka, pakati peimba yako; vanakomana vako vachaita samabukira omuorivhi, vakakomberedza tafura yako.

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

Ndizvo zvakaita munhu akaropafadzwa, anotya Jehovha.

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

Jehovha ngaakuropafadzei kubva kuZioni, mazuva ose oupenyu hwenyu; muone henyu kubudirira kweJerusarema,

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

uye murarame kuti muone vana vavana venyu. Rugare ngaruve pana Israeri.