< Psalms 133 >
1 A Song of degrees of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant [it is] for brethren to dwell together in unity!
Hagi koganamo'zama mago zamarimpa hu'za magopima mani avu'ava zamo'a knare zantfa hu'ne.
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;
Mago arimpama huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Aroni asenire masave tagino frentegeno agemazampa azokatega uramino za'za kukena'amofo ananke kante uramiankna nehie.
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.
Mago arimpa huno mani avu'ava zamo'a, Hemoni agonaregati ata ko'mo, eno Saionima me'nea agonaraminte eme runteaza hu'ne. E'ina kumate Ra Anumzamo'a asomura hunezmante'nige'za, mani vava hugahaze.