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.

Rwiyo rworwendo. Jehovha paakadzosa vatapwa kuZioni, takanga tava savanhu vairota.

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.

Miromo yedu yakanga izere nokuseka, ndimi dzedu dzizere nenziyo dzomufaro. Ipapo zvakanzi pakati pendudzi, “Jehovha akavaitira zvinhu zvikuru.”

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

Jehovha atiitira zvinhu zvikuru, uye tazara nomufaro.

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

Tidzorereizve nhaka yedu, imi Jehovha, sehova dzeNegevhi.

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

Avo vanodyara nemisodzi vachakohwa nenziyo dzomufaro.

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

Uyo anobuda achichema, akatakura mbeu yokudyara, achadzoka nenziyo dzomufaro, akatakura zvisote.