< Psalms 127 >
1 [A Song of Ascents. By Solomon.] Unless YHWH builds the house, they labor in vain who build it. Unless YHWH watches over the city, the watchman guards it in vain.
Ingoma yemiqanso. ElikaSolomoni. Ngaphandle kokuba uThixo ayakhe indlu, abakhi bayo basebenzela ize. Ngaphandle kokuba uThixo awulinde umuzi, abalindi bawo balinda ize.
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.
Kuyize ukuvuka kwenu ngovivi liphinde libambe kuze kuhlwe, lisebenzela ukudla kokufaka emlonyeni ngoba upha ubuthongo kulabo abathandayo.
3 Look, children are a heritage of YHWH. The fruit of the womb is a reward.
Amadodana ayilifa elivela kuThixo, abantwana bangumvuzo ovela kuye.
4 As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, so are the children of youth.
Njengemitshoko esandleni sebutho anjalo amadodana azelwe ngumuntu esesemutsha.
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.
Ubusisiwe umuntu omxhaka wakhe ugcwele wona. Kayikuyangeka nxa sebedibana lezitha entubeni.