Psalms 133

1 A song of ascents. Of David. Behold, how good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in harmony!

1 هُوَذَا مَا أَحْسَنَ وَمَا أَجْمَلَ أَنْ يَسْكُنَ ٱلْإِخْوَةُ مَعًا!

2 It is like fine oil on the head, running down on the beard, running down Aaron’s beard over the collar of his robes.

2 مِثْلُ ٱلدُّهْنِ ٱلطَّيِّبِ عَلَى ٱلرَّأْسِ، ٱلنَّازِلِ عَلَى ٱللِّحْيَةِ، لِحْيَةِ هَارُونَ، ٱلنَّازِلِ إِلَى طَرَفِ ثِيَابِهِ.

3 It is like the dew of Hermon falling on the mountains of Zion. For there the LORD has bestowed the blessing of life forevermore.

3 مِثْلُ نَدَى حَرْمُونَ ٱلنَّازِلِ عَلَى جَبَلِ صِهْيَوْنَ. لِأَنَّهُ هُنَاكَ أَمَرَ ٱلرَّبُّ بِٱلْبَرَكَةِ، حَيَاةٍ إِلَى ٱلْأَبَدِ.