Psalms 127

A Song of Ascents. By Solomon.


1
Unless the LORD builds the house,

they labor in vain who build it.

Unless the LORD watches over the city,

the watchman guards it in vain.


2
It is vain for you to rise up early,

to stay up late,

eating the bread of toil;

for he gives sleep to his loved ones.


3
Behold, children are a heritage of the LORD.

The fruit of the womb is his reward.


4
As arrows in the hand of a mighty man,

so are the children of youth.


5
Happy is the man who has his quiver full of them.

They won’t be disappointed when they speak with their enemies in the gate.

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