< Sòm 133 >
1 Yon chan pou monte vè tanp lan. Gade byen, a la bon e agreyab pou frè yo viv ak tèt ansanm!
“A song of the degrees by David.” Behold, how good and how pleasant it is! when brethren dwell closely together [in union]!
2 Se tankou lwil presye ki koule sou tèt, vin desann jis sou bab, menm bab Aaron, vin desann rive sou kote vètman li.
[It is] like the precious oil upon the head, running down upon the beard, yea, Aaron's beard, which runneth down upon the upper border of his garments;
3 Se tankou lawouze Mòn Hermon ki vin desann sou mòn Sion nan; paske la, SENYÈ a te kòmande benediksyon an——lavi jis pou tout tan.
Like the dew of Chermon, running down upon the mountains of Zion; for there hath the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for evermore.