Psalms 126

1 A song of degrees, or Psalme of David. When ye Lord brought againe the captiuitie of Zion, we were like them that dreame.

Mɔzɔha. Esi Yehowa kplɔ aboyomeyilawo gbɔe va Zion la, míenɔ abe drɔ̃ekulawo ene.

2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with ioye: then sayd they among the heathen, The Lord hath done great things for them.

Nukoko yɔ míaƒe nu me fũu, eye dzidzɔhawo yɔ míaƒe aɖewo dzi. Tete wogblɔ le dukɔwo dome be, “Yehowa wɔ nu gã na wo ameawo.”

3 The Lord hath done great things for vs, whereof we reioyce.

Nyateƒee, Yehowa wɔ nu gãwo na mí, eya ta dzidzɔ yɔ mía me.

4 O Lord, bring againe our captiuitie, as the riuers in the South.

O! Yehowa, gaɖo míaƒe nunyonamewo te, abe tɔʋu si le Gbegbe ene.

5 They that sowe in teares, shall reape in ioy.

Ame siwo ƒã nu kple aɖatsi la, axa nu kple dzidzɔhawo.

6 They went weeping and caried precious seede: but they shall returne with ioye and bring their sheaues.

Ame si do go le nukuwo ƒãm kple aɖatsi la atrɔ agbɔ kple dzidzɔhawo, atsɔ lu bablawo agbɔe.