Psalms 87

1 For the Sons of Korah. A Melody, a Song. His foundation, is in the holy mountains:

A kakaudar mau pon dol saraui kan.

2 Yahweh loveth the gates of Zion, More than all the dwellings of Jacob.

Ieowa kotin kupura wanim en Sion sang wasan kauson en Iakop karos.

3 Glorious things, are to be spoken of thee, O city of God. (Selah)

Kasoi kaselel mia duen koe kanim en Kot. (Sela)

4 I will mention Rahab and Babylon, to them who know me—Lo! Philistia and Tyre with Ethiopia, This one was born there.

I pan kasokasoi duen Raap o Papel, me asa ia. Kilang, Pilista o Tirus, o pil men Atiopia: Mepukat ipwidier wasa o.

5 But, of Zion, it shall be said—This man and that were born in her, And the Highest himself shall establish her.

A kasokasoi duen Sion indinda, me song en aramas karos ipwidi wasa o, o me Lapalap o pan kotin kamanada i.

6 Yahweh, will record, when he enrolleth the peoples, This one was born there. (Selah)

Ieowa pan kotin wadok, ni a pan kotin kileledi aramas akan: Mepukat ipwidier wasa o. (Sela)

7 As well the singers as the flute-players [are saying], —All my springs, are in thee!

O ni ar madomadong re pan kauleki: Ai parer karos mi re om!