< Psalms 133 >

1 A Song of degrees of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant [it is] for brethren to dwell together in unity!
Kathutkung: Devit Khenhaw! Hmaunawnghanaw ni lungkânging lahoi cungtalah kho a sak awh e teh ahawipoung teh, ngai ao poung.
2 [It is] like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, [even] Aaron's beard: that went down to the skirts of his garment;
Aphu kaawm e satui lû dawk awi teh, pâkhamuen totouh ka lawi e, Aron e pâkhamuen totouh ka lawi niteh, a lahuen koehoi a khohna dawk ka lawi e hoi a kâvan.
3 As the dew of Hermon, [and as the dew] that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the LORD commanded the blessing, [even] life for ever.
Zion mon dawk ka bawt niteh, Hermon mon e tadamtui patetlah ao. Bangkongtetpawiteh, hote hmuen koe a yungyoe hringnae yawhawi teh na poe han telah BAWIPA ni lawk na kam pouh.

< Psalms 133 >