< Psalms 133 >

1 A Song of Ascents. David’s. Lo! how good and how delightful, for brethren, to dwell together even as one.
Abụ nrigo, nke Devid. Lee ka o si bụrụ ihe dị mma na ihe ọṅụ mgbe ụmụnne na-ebikọ nʼotu!
2 Like the precious oil upon the head, descending upon the beard; the beard of Aaron, —which descended unto the opening of his robe:
Ọ dị ka mmanụ dị oke ọnụahịa a wụrụ nʼisi, nke na-asọdata ruo nʼahụọnụ, e, nke na-asọdata ruo nʼahụọnụ Erọn, ruokwa nʼolu uwe mwụda ya.
3 Like the dew of Hermon, which descended upon the mountains of Zion, —for, there, did Yahweh command the blessing, Life, unto times age-abiding?
Ọ dị ka a ga-asị na igirigi si na Hemon na-ada nʼelu nʼugwu Zayọn. Nʼihi na nʼebe ahụ ka Onyenwe anyị na-enye onyinye ngọzị ya, ọ bụladị ndụ na-adị ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.

< Psalms 133 >