Psalms 128

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. O the blessedness of everyone fearing YHWH, Who is walking in His ways.

Kasang laa. Angraeng to zit moe, anih ih loklam pazui kaminawk boih loe tahamhoih.

2 You surely eat the labor of your hands, You [are] blessed, and good [is] to you.

Na toksakhaih athaih to na caa tih; anghoehaih hoi khosakhoihaih doeh na tawn tih.

3 Your wife [is] as a fruitful vine in the sides of your house, Your sons as olive plants around your table.

Na zu loe na imtaeng ih kathai parai misurkung baktiah om ueloe, na caanawk loe na caboi taengah kaom olive tadoknawk baktiah om o tih.

4 Behold, surely thus is the man blessed who is fearing YHWH.

Khenah, Angraeng zii kami loe to tiah om tih.

5 YHWH blesses you out of Zion, Look, then, on the good of Jerusalem, All the days of your life,

Angraeng mah Zion hoiah tahamhoihaih na paek ueloe, na hing thungah Jerusalem tahamhoihaih to na hnu tih.

6 And see the sons of your sons! Peace on Israel!

Ue, na caanawk ih caa patoeng doeh na hnu tih, Israel nuiah monghaih om nasoe.