Salme 128

1 Sang til Festrejserne. Salig enhver, som frygter HERREN og gaar paa hans Veje!

A Song of degrees. Blessed [is] every one that feareth the LORD; that walketh in his ways.

2 Dit Arbejdes Frugt skal du nyde, salig er du, det gaar dig vel!

For thou shalt eat the labor of thy hands: happy [shalt] thou be, and [it shall be] well with thee.

3 Som en frugtbar Vinranke er din Hustru inde i dit Hus, som Oliekviste er dine Sønner rundt om dit Bord.

Thy wife [shall be] as a fruitful vine by the sides of thy house: thy children like olive plants around thy table.

4 Se, saa velsignes den Mand, der frygter HERREN.

Behold, that thus shall the man be blessed that feareth the LORD.

5 HERREN velsigne dig fra Zion, at du maa se Jerusalems Lykke alle dit Livs Dage

The LORD shall bless thee out of Zion: and thou shalt see the good of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.

6 og se dine Sønners Sønner! Fred over Israel!

Yes, thou shalt see thy children's children, [and] peace upon Israel.