Psalms 127

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. BY SOLOMON. If YHWH does not build the house, Its builders have labored at it in vain, If YHWH does not watch a city, A watchman has awoken in vain.

Y Cantan Quinajulo; iyon Salomon. YANGUIN ti si Jeova y jumatsa y guima, taebale y finatinasñija y manmachocho: yanguin ti si Jeova y umadaje y siuda, y guatdia magmamataja lao taebale.

2 Vain for you who are rising early, Who delay sitting, eating the bread of griefs, So He gives sleep to His beloved one.

Taebale y uncajulo taftaf, ya undescansa atrasao, ya uncano y pan pinite: sa jananaeja ni y güinaeyaña y mamaego.

3 Behold, sons [are] an inheritance of YHWH, The fruit of the womb [is] a reward.

Estagüe, y famaguon erensian Jeova: ya yi tinegcha y tiyan, apasiña.

4 As arrows in the hand of a mighty one, So [are] the sons of the young men.

Jaftaemanoja y flecha gui canae y matatnga na taotao; taegüijeja locue y famaguon y manpatgon.

5 O the blessedness of the man Who has filled his quiver with them, They are not ashamed, For they speak with enemies in the gate!

Magof y taotao yanguin bula y questat y flechaña nu sija: ti ufanmamajlao, lao ufanguentos yan y enemigo sija gui trangca.