Psalms 128

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

MEID pai karos, me kin masak Ieowa, me kin weweid nan sapwilim a al akan!

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

Pwe koe pan memaureki dodok en pa om akan, koe meid pai o pwaida mau.

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

Om paud pan rasong tuka en wain pot, me wa mau nan im om, o noum seri kan pan dueta paini, me kapwata om tepel.

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

Kilang, iduen ol o, me masak Ieowa, a pan pwaida.

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

Ieowa pan kapai uk ada sang nan Sion, pwe koe en kilang pai en Ierusalem arain om maur.

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

O koe pan kilang seri eu noum seri ko. Israel en popol!