< 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]!
Wer ma ji wero kadhi e hekalu. Mar Daudi. Mano kaka en gima ber kendo malongʼo, ka jowete odak kanyakla gi kwe!
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;
Dak ma kamano chalo gi mo ma nengone tek mool e wich kendo mamol piny nyaka e tik, mamol piny koluwo tik Harun kamol piny mos mos nyaka e ngʼut kandhone.
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.
Ochalo bende gi thoo momoko e Got Hermon maridore ewi Got Sayun. Nimar kanyo ema Jehova Nyasaye chiwe gwethne, ma en ngima mochwere.

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