Psalms 129

1 The song of greces. Israel seie now; Ofte thei fouyten ayens me fro my yongth.

Rwiyo rworwendo. Vakandidzvinyirira zvikuru kubva pauduku hwangu, Israeri ngaati,

2 Ofte thei fouyten ayens me fro my yongthe; and sotheli thei miyten not to me.

“Vakandidzvinyirira zvikuru kubva pauduku hwangu, asi havana kundikunda.

3 Synneris forgeden on my bak; thei maden long her wickidnesse.

Varimi vakarima musana wangu vakaita miforo yavo mirefu.”

4 The `iust Lord schal beete the nollis of synneris;

Asi Jehovha akarurama, akandisunungura pamabote avakaipa.

5 alle that haten Sion be schent, and turned abak.

Vose vanovenga Zioni ngavadzorerwe shure nenyadzi.

6 Be thei maad as the hey of hous coppis; that driede vp, bifore that it be drawun vp.

Ngavaite souswa pamusoro pedenga remba, hunooma husati hwakura;

7 Of which hei he that schal repe, schal not fille his hond; and he that schal gadere hondfullis, schal not fille his bosum.

mukohwi haangazadzi maoko ake nahwo, uye anounganidza haangazadzi maoko ake.

8 And thei that passiden forth seiden not, The blessing of the Lord be on you; we blessiden you in the name of the Lord.

Vanopfuura nepo ngavarege kuti, “Maropafadzo aJehovha ngaave pamusoro pako; tinokuropafadza muzita raJehovha.”