< Salme 133 >

1 (Sang til Festrejserne. Af David.) Se, hvor godt og lifligt er det, når brødre bor tilsammen:
A Song of degrees of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant [it is] for brethren to dwell together in unity!
2 som kostelig Olie, der flyder fra Hovedet ned over Skægget, Arons Skæg, der bølger ned over Kjortelens Halslinning,
[It is] like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, [even] Aaron’s beard: that went down to the skirts of his garments;
3 som Hermons Dug, der falder på Zions Bjerge. Thi der skikker HERREN Velsignelse ned, Liv til evig Tid.
As the dew of Hermon, [and as the dew] that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the LORD commanded the blessing, [even] life for evermore.

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