< Salme 133 >

1 (Sang til Festrejserne. Af David.) Se, hvor godt og lifligt er det, når brødre bor tilsammen:
Behold how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell in unity.
2 som kostelig Olie, der flyder fra Hovedet ned over Skægget, Arons Skæg, der bølger ned over Kjortelens Halslinning,
Like the precious ointment on the head, that ran down upon the beard, the beard of Aaron, Which ran down to the skirt of his garment:
3 som Hermons Dug, der falder på Zions Bjerge. Thi der skikker HERREN Velsignelse ned, Liv til evig Tid.
As the dew of Hermon, which descendeth upon mount Sion. For there the Lord hath commandeth blessing, and life for evermore.

< Salme 133 >