Psalms 125

1 A song of ascents. Those who trust in the Lord are like Mount Zion, that cannot be moved, but abides forever.

Abụ nrigo. Ndị niile na-atụkwasị Onyenwe anyị obi na-anọgidesi ike dị ka ugwu Zayọn nke a na-apụghị inugharị, nke na-adịgidekwa nʼọnọdụ ya ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.

2 Round Jerusalem are the mountains, and the Lord is round his people from now and for evermore.

Dịka ugwu niile si gbaa obodo Jerusalem gburugburu, otu a ka Onyenwe anyị na-agba ndị ya gburugburu ugbu a na ruo mgbe ebighị ebi.

3 For he will not suffer the sceptre of wrong to rest on the land allotted to the righteous; else the righteous might put forth their own hand to evil.

Mkpara ọchịchị ndị ajọ omume agaghị adịgide nʼala ndị ezi omume ketara nʼife nza, nʼihi na ndị ezi omume nwere ike itinye aka ha na-ime ihe ọjọọ.

4 Do good, O Lord, to the good, and to the true-hearted.

O Onyenwe anyị, meere ndị niile na-eme ezi omume ihe ọma, ya bụ, ndị niile obi ha ziri ezi.

5 But those who swerve into crooked ways will the Lord lead away with the workers of evil. Peace be upon Israel.

Ma Onyenwe anyị ga-achụpụ ndị niile na-agbaso ụzọ aghụghọ na ndị niile na-eme ajọ ihe. Ka udo dịrị Izrel.