< Waiata 126 >
1 He waiata; he pikitanga. I ta Ihowa whakahokinga mai i nga pononga o Hiona i rite matou ki te hunga e moehewa ana.
A Song of degrees. When the LORD turned again the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream.
2 Katahi to matou mangai ka ki i te kata, to matou arero hoki i te waiata: katahi ka korerotia i roto i nga tauiwi, He nui nga mahi a Ihowa ki a ratou.
Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with singing: then said they among the heathen, The LORD hath done great things for them.
3 He mea nunui a Ihowa i mea ai mo tatou, a e koa ana tatou.
The LORD hath done great things for us; for which we are glad.
4 E Ihowa, whakahokia matou i te whakarau: kia pera me nga awa o te tonga.
Turn again our captivity, O LORD, as the streams in the south.
5 Ko te hunga e rui ana i runga i te roimata, ka kokoti i runga i te hari.
They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.
6 Ahakoa haere tangi atu ia me te kawe i ana purapura hei whakatokanga; tera ia e haere hari mai ano me te mau mai i ana paihere.
He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless return with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.