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]!

Sabo-Pionjonañe, a i Davide Akore ty hasoa naho ty hafanjàka’ ty fitraofañ’ ìna’ o mpirahalahio!

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;

Manahake ty solike sarotse añambone’e eo, miroroñe an-tsomotse, an-tanteahe’ i Aharone mb’eo, mitsiritsiok’ añ’ olon-tsaro’e mireparepay.

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.

Hambañe ami’ty mika’ i Kermone mivotrak’ amo vohi’ i Tsiôneo; amy nañoriza’ Iehovà fitahiañey, eka! haveloñe nainai’e.