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1 Se yon chante David pou yo chante lè y'ap moute lavil Jerizalèm. Ala bèl bagay, ala bon sa bon lè frè ak frè ap viv ansanm!
A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?
2 Se tankou yon lwil santi bon yo vide sou tèt Arawon, k'ap koule sou bab li desann nan kou rad li.
[It is] as ointment on the head, that ran down to the beard, [even] the beard of Aaron; that ran down to the fringe of his clothing.
3 Se tankou lawouze ki soti sou mòn Emon, k'ap desann sou mòn Siyon yo. Se la Seyè a pwomèt pou l' bay benediksyon l', lavi ki p'ap janm fini an.
As the dew of Aermon, that comes down on the mountains of Sion: for there, the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for ever.

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