< Salme 133 >
1 (Sang til Festrejserne. Af David.) Se, hvor godt og lifligt er det, når brødre bor tilsammen:
A Song of Ascents. David’s. Lo! how good and how delightful, for brethren, to dwell together even as one.
2 som kostelig Olie, der flyder fra Hovedet ned over Skægget, Arons Skæg, der bølger ned over Kjortelens Halslinning,
Like the precious oil upon the head, descending upon the beard; the beard of Aaron, —which descended unto the opening of his robe:
3 som Hermons Dug, der falder på Zions Bjerge. Thi der skikker HERREN Velsignelse ned, Liv til evig Tid.
Like the dew of Hermon, which descended upon the mountains of Zion, —for, there, did Yahweh command the blessing, Life, unto times age-abiding?