< Psalms 126 >

1 A Song of degrees. When the LORD turned again the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream.
Nzembo ya mobembo mpo na kokende na Tempelo ya Yawe. Tango Yawe azongisaki bato ya Siona longwa na bowumbu, tozalaki lokola bato oyo bazali kolota ndoto.
2 Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with singing: then said they among the heathen, The LORD hath done great things for them.
Boye, tozalaki koganga mpe koyemba na esengo. Bongo, maloba oyo ekomaki kolobama kati na bikolo: « Yawe asaleli bango makambo minene! »
3 The LORD hath done great things for us; for which we are glad.
Solo, Yawe asaleli biso makambo minene, mpe tozali kosepela.
4 Turn again our captivity, O LORD, as the streams in the south.
Yawe, yaka kobongisa makambo na biso ndenge kaka otondisaka lisusu miluka ya Negevi.
5 They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.
Bato oyo balonaka na mpinzoli babukaka na banzembo ya esengo.
6 He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless return with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.
Moto oyo akendaka na kolela, tango amemi milona na ye, azongaka na esengo wana amemi maboke na ye.

< Psalms 126 >