< Salamo 133 >

1 Sabo-Pionjonañe, a i Davide Akore ty hasoa naho ty hafanjàka’ ty fitraofañ’ ìna’ o mpirahalahio!
A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?
2 Manahake ty solike sarotse añambone’e eo, miroroñe an-tsomotse, an-tanteahe’ i Aharone mb’eo, mitsiritsiok’ añ’ olon-tsaro’e mireparepay.
[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 Hambañe ami’ty mika’ i Kermone mivotrak’ amo vohi’ i Tsiôneo; amy nañoriza’ Iehovà fitahiañey, eka! haveloñe nainai’e.
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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