Psalm 127–128

PSALM 127

Unless Yahweh Builds the House

A Song of Ascents. Of Solomon.

¹Unless Yahweh ^abuilds the house,

They labor in vain who build it;

Unless Yahweh ^bwatches the city,

The watchman keeps awake in vain.

²It is in vain that you rise up early,

That you sit out late,

O you who ^aeat the bread of ¹painful labors;

For in this manner, He gives ^bsleep to His ^cbeloved.

³Behold, ^achildren are ¹an inheritance of Yahweh,

The ^bfruit of the womb is a reward.

⁴Like arrows in the hand of a ^awarrior,

So are the children of one’s youth.

⁵How ^ablessed is the man who fills his quiver with them;

^bThey will not be ashamed

When they ^cspeak with enemies ^din the gate.

PSALM 128

Blessed Is Everyone Who Fears Yahweh

A Song of Ascents.

^1aHow blessed is everyone who fears Yahweh,

Who ^bwalks in His ways.

²When you shall ^aeat of the ^1bfruit of the labor of your hands,

How blessed will you be and ^chow well will it be for you.

³Your wife shall be like a ^afruitful vine

In the innermost parts of your house,

Your children like ^bolive plants

All around your table.

⁴Behold, for thus shall the man be blessed

Who fears Yahweh.

^5aMay Yahweh bless you ^bfrom Zion,

That you may see the prosperity of Jerusalem all the days of your life.

⁶Indeed, may you see your ^achildren’s children.

^bPeace be upon Israel!