Psalms 133

1 A song of degrees or Psalme of David. Behold, howe good and howe comely a thing it is, brethren to dwell euen together.

Yon chan pou monte vè tanp lan. Gade byen, a la bon e agreyab pou frè yo viv ak tèt ansanm!

2 It is like to the precious oyntment vpon the head, that runneth downe vpon the beard, euen vnto Aarons beard, which went downe on the border of his garments:

Se tankou lwil presye ki koule sou tèt, vin desann jis sou bab, menm bab Aaron, vin desann rive sou kote vètman li.

3 And as the dew of Hermon, which falleth vpon the mountaines of Zion: for there the Lord appointed the blessing and life for euer.

Se tankou lawouze Mòn Hermon ki vin desann sou mòn Sion nan; paske la, SENYÈ a te kòmande benediksyon an——lavi jis pou tout tan.