Salamo 126

1 Sabo-Pionjonañe Ie mampoly ty fandrohiza’ i Tsiône t’Iehovà; le hanahake te mañinofy tikañe.

A Song of Degrees. When the Lord turned the captivity of Sion, we became as comforted ones.

2 Hitsitsihe’ ty hehe o falien-tikañeo, naho ty rebeke o famelen-tikañeo; vaho hisaontsieñe amo fifeheañeo ty hoe: Nanao raha jabajaba ho a iareo t’Iehovà.

Then was our mouth filled with joy, and our tongue with exultation: then would they say among the Gentiles,

3 Eka, nitolora’Iehovà raha ra’elahy, lifo-kaehake tikañe.

The Lord has done great things among them. The Lord has done great things for us, we became joyful.

4 Afotero ty haondevo’ay ry Iehovà, manahake o torahañe atimo añeo.

Turn, O Lord, our captivity, as the steams in the south.

5 Hitoly sabo an-kaehake o mitongy an-drano-pihaino!

They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.

6 Ty minday tabiry ho tongiseñe am-pirovetañe ro hibalik’ an-drebeke hanese o fitoboroña’eo.

They went on and wept as they cast their seeds; but they shall surely come with exultation, bringing their sheaves [with them].