Mapisarema 87

1 Zvavanakomana vaKora. Pisarema. Rwiyo. Akateya nheyo dzake pagomo dzvene;

Of the Korahites, a psalm. A song. On the holy mountain stands the city he founded.

2 Jehovha anoda masuo eZioni kupfuura pose panogara Jakobho.

The Lord loves the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.

3 Zvinhu zvakaisvonaka zvinotaurwa pamusoro pako, iwe guta raMwari: Sera

Glorious things he is speaking of you, you city of God. (Selah)

4 “Ndichanyora nezvaRahabhi neBhabhironi pakati pavanondiziva, neFiristiawo neTire, pamwe chete neEtiopia, uye vachati, ‘Uyu akaberekerwa muZioni.’”

“Among those who are mine I name Rahab and Babylon, Philistia, Tyre, Ethiopia, their people will say I was born in Zion.

5 Zvirokwazvo, pamusoro peZioni vachati, “Uyu nowoyo vakaberekerwamo, uye Wokumusoro-soro pachake acharisimbisa.”

As for Zion it will be said each and all were born in her.” The Lord will preserve her.

6 Jehovha achanyora panonyorwa mazita amarudzi, kuti, “Uyu akaberekerwa muZioni.” Sera

The Lord will count, when enrolling the peoples, “This one was born there, and that one was born there.” (Selah)

7 Pavanoimba, vachaimba vachiti, “Matsime angu ose ari mamuri.”

Singers and dancers alike will say “All my springs are in you.”