Psalms 128

1 The song of greces. Blessid ben alle men, that dreden the Lord; that gon in hise weies.

Rwiyo rworwendo. Vakaropafadzwa vose vanotya Jehovha, vanofamba munzira dzake.

2 For thou schalt ete the trauels of thin hondis; thou art blessid, and it schal be wel to thee.

Uchadya chibereko chokushanda kwako; maropafadzo nokubudirira zvichava zvako.

3 Thi wijf as a plenteous vyne; in the sidis of thin hous. Thi sones as the newe sprenges of olyue trees; in the cumpas of thi bord.

Mukadzi wako achava somuzambiringa unobereka, pakati peimba yako; vanakomana vako vachaita samabukira omuorivhi, vakakomberedza tafura yako.

4 Lo! so a man schal be blessid; that dredith the Lord.

Ndizvo zvakaita munhu akaropafadzwa, anotya Jehovha.

5 The Lord blesse thee fro Syon; and se thou the goodis of Jerusalem in alle the daies of thi lijf.

Jehovha ngaakuropafadzei kubva kuZioni, mazuva ose oupenyu hwenyu; muone henyu kubudirira kweJerusarema,

6 And se thou the sones of thi sones; se thou pees on Israel.

uye murarame kuti muone vana vavana venyu. Rugare ngaruve pana Israeri.