< Psalms 133 >

1 “A song of the degrees by David.” Behold, how good and how pleasant it is! when brethren dwell closely together [in union]!
David kah Tangtlaeng laa Manuc a rhoek tun kho a sak te bahoeng then tih bahoeng naepnoi ne.
2 [It is] like the precious oil upon the head, running down upon the beard, yea, Aaron's beard, which runneth down upon the upper border of his garments;
Aaron lu dong lamloh a hmuimul dongah aka long, a hmuimul lamloh a hnidung sokah a rhawnkung ah aka long situi then bangla om.
3 Like the dew of Chermon, running down upon the mountains of Zion; for there hath the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for evermore.
Zion tlang ah aka suntla Hermon buemtui bangla yoethennah hingnah te BOEIPA loh kumhal duela pahoi a uen.

< Psalms 133 >