Psalms 126

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

Wer ma ji wero kadhi e hekalu. Kane Jehova Nyasaye odwogo joma otwe Sayun, to ne ochalonwa mana lek.

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.

Ne wathungʼ gi nyiero kendo dhowa nopongʼ gi wende mor. Eka nowachore e dier ogendini niya, “Jehova Nyasaye osetimonegi gik madongo.”

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

Adier, Jehova Nyasaye osetimonwa gik madongo, omiyo wamor mokalo.

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

Duognwa gigewa, yaye Jehova Nyasaye, mondo wachal gi aore man Negev.

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

Joma komo kodhi kaywak biro keyo ka wero wende mor.

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

Ngʼat madhi oko kaywak, kotingʼo kodhi mikomo, biro duogo ka wero wende mor, kotingʼo cham mosechiek.