Psalms 126

1 A Song of Ascents. When Yahweh brought back the captives of Zion, we were like them who dream:

Hina Gode da nini Yelusalemega bu oule manoba, ninia da simasia ba: su defele ba: i.

2 Then, was our mouth, filled with laughter, and our tongue with a shout of triumph, —Then, said they among the nations, Yahweh, hath done great things, with these!

Ninia da hahawaneba: le, ousa gesami hea: lalu. Amalalu, fifi asi gala dunu eno da ninia hou olelema: ne amane sia: i, “Hina Gode da Isala: ili dunu fidima: ne, gasa bagade hou hamoi dagoi.”

3 Yahweh, hath done great things with us, we are full of joy!

Dafawane! E da nini fidima: ne, hou noga: idafa hamoi. Ninia da hahawane bagade ba: i.

4 Bring thou back, O Yahweh, our captives, like channels in the South.

Hina Gode! Gibu da hano ahoanusu hafoga: i, amo hano bu iabe defele, ninia sogedafa amoma bu oule masa.

5 They who are sowing with tears, with shouting, shall reap:

Dunu amo da digini ilia ha: i manu bugi, ilia da hahawane ha: i manu gamisa ba: ma: ne, Dia logo doasima.

6 He that, doth indeed go forth, and weep, bearing seed enough to trail along, doth, surely come in, with shouting, bringing his sheaves.

Amasea, dunu da digini ha: i manu bugimusa: , hawa: gaguli asi, ilia da ha: i manu gami amo gaguli, hahawane gesami hehea: la buhagimu.