Psalms 126

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

Israeli vahe'ma kinama ome hu'naza vahe'ma Ra Anumzamo'ma ete zamavarenoma Jerusalemi kumate'ma egeta, tagra ava'na negompi huta hu'none.

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!

Ana zupa tagra tusi kizazokago nehuta, zagame huta muse hu'none. Ana'ma nehunke'za ana zupa kokankoka vahe'mo'za amanage hu'naze. Ra Anumzamo'a ruzahu'za huno Israeli vahera zamaza hie hu'za hu'naze.

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

Tamage, Ra Anumzamo'a ruzahu'za huno tagrira taza higeta tusi muse hu'none.

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

Negevi hagage kokampima tima enevuno mikazama eri kasefa'ma nehiaza hunka, knare'zanu Ra Anumzamoka ante vitenerantenka tazeri kasefa huo.

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

Zavi'manete'za avimzama nehankresaza vahe'mo'za ranke hu'za muse zagame nehu'za ne'zana hamaregahaze.

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

Avimzama hankre'naku'ma eri'za kantegama nevu'za, zavitemema nevanamo'za, hozafinti'ma ne'zama hamre'za nontegama eri'za ne-esuza ranke hu'za muse zagamera nehu'za eri'za egahaze.