< Psalms 129 >
1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. Often they distressed me from my youth, Pray, let Israel say:
Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahe'nimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Ama ana nanekea maka Israeli vahe'mota namage anteta hiho.
2 Often they distressed me from my youth, Yet they have not prevailed over me.
Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahenimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Hianagi nagrira hara hunagateore'naze.
3 Plowers have plowed over my back, They have made their furrows long.
Ha' vahe'mo'zama sefu'ma nami'naza zamo'a nagumpina, hozama antenaku'ma hozafu vahe'mo'za zazate'ma tinkama asazaza huno tinka evu evu hu'ne.
4 YHWH [is] righteous, He has cut apart cords of the wicked.
Hianagi Ra Anumzamo'a fatgo hu'neankino, kefo avu'ava'ma nehaza vahe'mo'zama kinama renante'naza nofira ahekano hutrege'na fru hu'na mani'noe.
5 All hating Zion [are] confounded and turn backward.
Jerusalemi kuma'ma zamago'ma tenentaza vahera, zamarotago hanage'za rukrahe hu'za nefre'za zamagazegu hanaze.
6 They are as grass of the roofs, That withers before it was drawn out,
Ana vahe'mo'za nomofo agofetu'ma nehagea trazamo'ma mareri za'za osu'neno hagege hiaza hu'za, zamagra zazatera omanine'za hagege hugahaze.
7 That has not filled the hand of a reaper, And the bosom of a binder of sheaves.
Ana trazana witima vasage vahe'mo'a azampina eri aviotege, kona anakigera osugosie.
8 And the passers by have not said, “The blessing of YHWH [is] on you, We blessed you in the Name of YHWH!”
Hagi zamagri tvaonte'ma vahe'ma enevu'za amanahu asomu nanekea huozmantegahaze. Ra Anumzamo'a asomu huramante'nie. Tagranena Ra Anumzamofo agifi asomu ke huramantone hu'za osugahaze.