Unless Yahweh Builds the House
127A Song of Ascents. Of Solomon.
Unless 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 ashamedWhen they cspeak with enemies din the gate.Blessed Is Everyone Who Fears Yahweh
128A Song of Ascents.
aHow blessed is everyone who fears Yahweh,Who bwalks in His ways.2When you shall aeat of the 1,bfruit 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 vineIn the innermost parts of your house,Your children like bolive plantsAll around your table.4Behold, for thus shall the man be blessedWho 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!