Žalmy 133

1 Píseň stupňů, Davidova. Aj, jak dobré a jak utěšené, když bratří v jednomyslnosti přebývají!

A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. How good, how delightful it is when people live together lin harmony!

2 Jako mast výborná na hlavě, sstupující na bradu, bradu Aronovu, tekoucí až i na podolek roucha jeho.

This is as precious as the oil used to anoint Aaron, running down from his head onto his beard, onto the collar of his clothes.

3 A jako rosa Hermon, kteráž sstupuje na hory Sionské. Nebo tu udílí Hospodin požehnání i života až na věky.

It's like the dew of Mount Hermon that falls on Zion's mountains. That is where the Lord gave his blessing of life that lasts forever.