Sams-Zgame 129

1 Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahe'nimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Ama ana nanekea maka Israeli vahe'mota namage anteta hiho.

A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Many enemies have attacked from the time I was young. Let everyone in Israel say:

2 Nagrama mofavrema mani'noreti agafama huteno'ma e'neana, ha' vahenimo'za hara eme hunante'za nazeri haviza hutere hu'naze. Hianagi nagrira hara hunagateore'naze.

Many enemies have attacked from the time I was young, but they never defeated me.

3 Ha' vahe'mo'zama sefu'ma nami'naza zamo'a nagumpina, hozama antenaku'ma hozafu vahe'mo'za zazate'ma tinkama asazaza huno tinka evu evu hu'ne.

They beat me on my back, leaving long furrows as if it had been ploughed by a farmer.

4 Hianagi Ra Anumzamo'a fatgo hu'neankino, kefo avu'ava'ma nehaza vahe'mo'zama kinama renante'naza nofira ahekano hutrege'na fru hu'na mani'noe.

But the Lord does what is right: he has cut me free from the ropes of the wicked.

5 Jerusalemi kuma'ma zamago'ma tenentaza vahera, zamarotago hanage'za rukrahe hu'za nefre'za zamagazegu hanaze.

May everyone who hates Zion be driven back in humiliating defeat.

6 Ana vahe'mo'za nomofo agofetu'ma nehagea trazamo'ma mareri za'za osu'neno hagege hiaza hu'za, zamagra zazatera omanine'za hagege hugahaze.

May they be like grass that grows on a roof that withers before it can be harvested,

7 Ana trazana witima vasage vahe'mo'a azampina eri aviotege, kona anakigera osugosie.

There's not enough even for a reaper to hold, not enough even for the binder to bind.

8 Hagi zamagri tvaonte'ma vahe'ma enevu'za amanahu asomu nanekea huozmantegahaze. Ra Anumzamo'a asomu huramante'nie. Tagranena Ra Anumzamofo agifi asomu ke huramantone hu'za osugahaze.

May passers-by not say to them, “The blessing of the Lord be on you; we bless you in the name of the Lord.”