< Psalms 127 >

1 [A Song of Ascents. By Solomon.] Unless the LORD builds the house, they labor in vain who build it. Unless the LORD watches over the city, the watchman guards it 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 It is vain for you to rise up early, to stay up late, eating the bread of toil; for he gives sleep to his loved ones.
Taebale y uncajulo taftaf, ya undescansa atrasao, ya uncano y pan pinite: sa jananaeja ni y güinaeyaña y mamaego.
3 Look, children are a heritage of the LORD. 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 man, so are the children of youth.
Jaftaemanoja y flecha gui canae y matatnga na taotao; taegüijeja locue y famaguon y manpatgon.
5 Blessed is the man who has his quiver full of them. They won't be disappointed when they speak with their 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.

< Psalms 127 >