Psalmowo 128

1 Mɔzɔha. Woayra ame siwo vɔ̃a Yehowa, ame siwo zɔna le eƒe mɔwo dzi.

A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!

2 Àɖu wò ŋutɔ wò dɔwɔwɔ ƒe kutsetse, eye yayra kple dzidzedze anye tɔwò gome.

You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.

3 Srɔ̃wò anɔ abe wainka si tse kplanyaa la ene anɔ aƒewò me; viwò ŋutsuwo anɔ abe amitiɖɔmi ene le wò kplɔ̃ ŋu godoo.

Your wife will be like a fruitful vine growing in your home. Your children will be like the shoots of an olive tree around your table.

4 Kpɔ ɖa, aleae woyraa ŋutsu si vɔ̃a Yehowa lae.

This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.

5 Yehowa neyra wò tso Zion le wò agbemeŋkekewo katã me, eye àkpɔ Yerusalem ƒe dzidzedze.

May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.

6 Ànɔ agbe akpɔ viwòwo ƒe viwo. Ŋutifafa nenɔ Israel dzi.

May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!