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]!

Abụ nrigo, nke Devid. Lee ka o si bụrụ ihe dị mma na ihe ọṅụ mgbe ụmụnne na-ebikọ nʼotu!

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;

Ọ dị ka mmanụ dị oke ọnụahịa a wụrụ nʼisi, nke na-asọdata ruo nʼahụọnụ, e, nke na-asọdata ruo nʼahụọnụ Erọn, ruokwa nʼolu uwe mwụda ya.

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.

Ọ dị ka a ga-asị na igirigi si na Hemon na-ada nʼelu nʼugwu Zayọn. Nʼihi na nʼebe ahụ ka Onyenwe anyị na-enye onyinye ngọzị ya, ọ bụladị ndụ na-adị ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.