< Psalmi 127 >

1 Hodočasnička pjesma. Salomonova. Ako Jahve kuću ne gradi, uzalud se muče graditelji. Ako Jahve grad ne čuva, uzalud stražar bdi.
A Song of Degrees. Except the Lord build the house, they that build labour in vain: except the Lord keep the city, the watchman watches in vain.
2 Uzalud vam je ustat prije zore i dugo u noć sjediti, vi što jedete kruh muke: miljenicima svojim u snu on daje.
It is vain for you to rise early: you rise up after resting, you that eat the bread of grief; while he gives sleep to his beloved.
3 Evo: sinovi su Jahvin dar, plod utrobe njegova je nagrada.
Behold, the inheritance of the Lord, children, the reward of the fruit of the womb.
4 Strelica u ruci ratnika - to su sinovi mladosti.
As arrows in the hand of a mighty man; so are the children of those who were outcasts.
5 Blago čovjeku koji njima napuni tobolac, neće se postidjeti kad se prÓeo bude s dušmanom na vratima.
Blessed is the man who shall satisfy his desire with them: they shall not be ashamed when they shall speak to their enemies in the gates.

< Psalmi 127 >