Psalms 127

1A gradual canticle. Blessed are all they that fear the Lord: that walk in his ways.

1 If the Lord is not helping the builders, then the building of a house is to no purpose: if the Lord does not keep the town, the watchman keeps his watch for nothing.

2For thou shalt eat the labours of thy hands: blessed art thou, and it shall be well with thee.

2It is of no use for you to get up early, and to go late to your rest, with the bread of sorrow for your food; for the Lord gives to his loved ones in sleep.

3Thy wife as a fruitful vine, on the sides of thy house. Thy children as olive plants, round about thy table.

3See, sons are a heritage from the Lord; the fruit of the body is his reward.

4Behold, thus shall the man be blessed that feareth the Lord.

4Like arrows in the hand of a man of war, are the children of the young.

5May the Lord bless thee out of Sion: and mayst thou see the good things of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.

5Happy is the man who has a good store of them; he will not be put to shame, but his cause will be supported by them against his haters.

6And mayst thou see thy children's children, peace upon Israel.

6(not in this translation)