Psalms 126

1A gradual canticle of Solomon. Unless the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it. Unless the Lord keep the city, he watcheth in vain that keepeth it.

1When the Lord turned again the captivity of Zion, we were like them that dream.

2It is vain for you to rise before light, rise ye after you have sitten, you that eat the bread of sorrow. When he shall give sleep to his beloved,

2Then 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.

3Behold the inheritance of the Lord are children: the reward, the fruit of the womb.

3The Lord hath done great things for us; whereof we are glad.

4As arrows in the hand of the mighty, so the children of them that have been shaken.

4Turn again our captivity, O Lord, as the streams in the south.

5Blessed is the man that hath filled the desire with them; he shall not be confounded when he shall speak to his enemies in the gate.

5They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.

6(not in this translation)

6He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.