Sòm 133

1 Se yon chante David pou yo chante lè y'ap moute lavil Jerizalèm. Ala bèl bagay, ala bon sa bon lè frè ak frè ap viv ansanm!

A song of ascents. Of David. Behold! How good and how pleasant is the dwelling of kindred together!

2 Se tankou yon lwil santi bon yo vide sou tèt Arawon, k'ap koule sou bab li desann nan kou rad li.

Like precious oil on the head that ran down on the beard, the beard of Aaron, running over the collar of his robe:

3 Se tankou lawouze ki soti sou mòn Emon, k'ap desann sou mòn Siyon yo. Se la Seyè a pwomèt pou l' bay benediksyon l', lavi ki p'ap janm fini an.

like the dew upon Hermon which falls on the mountains of Zion. For there has the Lord ordained blessing – life that is endless.