| Chapter 128 |
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A Song of the Ascents. O the happiness of every one fearing Jehovah, Who is walking in His ways. |
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The labour of thy hands thou surely eatest, Happy [art] thou, and good [is] to thee. |
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Thy wife [is] as a fruitful vine in the sides of thy house, Thy sons as olive plants around thy table. |
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Lo, surely thus is the man blessed who is fearing Jehovah. |
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Jehovah doth bless thee out of Zion, Look, then, on the good of Jerusalem, All the days of thy life, |
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And see the sons of thy sons! Peace on Israel! |