Psalms 126

1 The song of grecis. Whanne the Lord turnede the caitifte of Sion; we weren maad as coumfortid.

Nyimbo yoyimba pokwera ku Yerusalemu. Yehova atabwezera akapolo ku Ziyoni, tinali ngati amene akulota.

2 Thanne oure mouth was fillid with ioye; and oure tunge with ful out ioiyng. Thanne thei schulen seie among hethene men; The Lord magnefiede to do with hem.

Pakamwa pathu panadzaza ndi kuseka; malilime athu ndi nyimbo zachimwemwe. Pamenepo kunanenedwa pakati pa anthu kuti, “Yehova wawachitira zinthu zazikulu.”

3 The Lord magnefiede to do with vs; we ben maad glad.

Yehova watichitira zinthu zazikulu, ndipo tadzazidwa ndi chimwemwe.

4 Lord, turne thou oure caitifte; as a stronde in the south.

Tibwezereni madalitso athu, Inu Yehova, monga mitsinje ya ku Negevi.

5 Thei that sowen in teeris; schulen repe in ful out ioiyng.

Iwo amene amafesa akulira, adzakolola akuyimba nyimbo zachimwemwe.

6 Thei goynge yeden, and wepten; sendynge her seedis. But thei comynge schulen come with ful out ioiyng; berynge her handfullis.

Iye amene amayendayenda nalira, atanyamula mbewu yokafesa, adzabwerera akuyimba nyimbo zachimwemwe, atanyamula mitolo yake.