Psalms 128
1 A Song of Ascents. How happy is every one that revereth Yahweh, who walketh in his ways!
Nowa da Hina Gode Ea hamoma: ne sia: i nabawane hamone, Ema fa: no bobogesea, ilia da hahawane bagade ba: mu.
2 The labour of thine own hands, surely thou shalt eat. How happy thou, and well for thine!
Di da di hawa: hamobeba: le, ha: i manu amola labe huluane defele ba: mu. Di da bagade gaguiwane amola hahawane esalebe ba: mu.
3 Thy wife, like a fruitful vine, within the recesses of thy house, —Thy children, like plantings of olive-trees, round about thy table.
Dia uda da waini efe (amo da fage bagohame legesa) amo defele dia diasu ganodini esalebe ba: mu. Amola dia mano ilia da waha heda: be olife ifa amo da dia ha: i manu fafai sisiga: le bugi dialebe agoai ba: mu.
4 Lo! thus, shall be blessed the man who revereth Yahweh.
Nowa da Hina Gode Ea sia: nabawane hamosea, e da amo hahawane hou ba: mu.
5 Yahweh will bless thee, out of Zion, —and behold thou the welfare of Jerusalem, all the days of thy life!
Hina Gode da Saione Goumiga amodili hahawane dogolegesu dima imunu da defea. Di da dia esalebe eso huluane ganodini, Yelusaleme bagade gaguiwane dialebe ba: mu da defea.
6 And behold thou thy children’s children, —Prosperity on Israel!
Di da dia aowalalia fifi mabe ba: musa: , esalumu da defea. Isala: ili fi dunu da olofole esaloma: ma!
