Psalms 122

1 The song of the grecis of Dauid. I am glad in these thingis, that ben seid to me; We schulen go in to the hous of the Lord.

Rwiyo rworwendo rwaDhavhidhi. Ndakafara pavakati kwandiri, “Handei kumba yaJehovha.”

2 Oure feet weren stondynge; in thi hallis, thou Jerusalem.

Tsoka dzedu dzimire mukati mamasuo ako, iwe Jerusarema.

3 Jerusalem, which is bildid as a citee; whos part taking therof is in to the same thing.

Jerusarema rakavakwa seguta rakapakata kwazvo.

4 For the lynagis, the lynagis of the Lord stieden thidir, the witnessing of Israel; to knouleche to the name of the Lord.

Ndiko kunokwira marudzi, iwo marudzi aJehovha, kundorumbidza zita raJehovha maererano nezvakatemerwa Israeri.

5 For thei saten there on seetis in doom; seetis on the hous of Dauid.

Zvigaro zvokutonga zvimire ikoko, zvigaro zvoushe zveimba yaDhavhidhi.

6 Preie ye tho thingis, that ben to the pees of Jerusalem; and abundaunce be to hem that louen thee.

Nyengetererai rugare rweJerusarema: “Vanokuda dai vagara zvakanaka.

7 Pees be maad in thi vertu; and abundaunce in thi touris.

Dai mukati mamasvingo ako maita rugare, nokuchengetedzeka mukati menhare dzako.”

8 For my britheren and my neiyboris; Y spak pees of thee.

Nokuda kwehama neshamwari dzangu, ndichati, “Rugare ngaruve mukati mako.”

9 For the hous of oure Lord God; Y souyte goodis to thee.

Nokuda kweimba yaJehovha Mwari wedu, ndichatsvaka kubudirira kwako.