< Psalms 127 >

1 A song of ascents. Of Solomon. Unless the LORD builds the house, its builders labor in vain; unless the LORD protects the city, its watchmen stand guard in vain.
ヱホバ家をたてたまふにあらずば 建るものの勤勞はむなしく ヱホバ城をまもりたまふにあらずば衛士のさめをるは徒勞なり
2 In vain you rise early and stay up late, toiling for bread to eat— for He gives sleep to His beloved.
なんぢら早くおき遅くいねて辛苦の糧をくらふはむなしきなり 斯てヱホバその愛しみたまふものに寝をあたへたまふ
3 Children are indeed a heritage from the LORD, and the fruit of the womb is His reward.
みよ子輩はヱホバのあたへたまふ嗣業にして 胎の實はその報のたまものなり
4 Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, so are children born in one’s youth.
年壯きころほひの子はますらをの手にある矢のごとし
5 Blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them. He will not be put to shame when he confronts the enemies at the gate.
矢のみちたる箙をもつ人はさいはひなり かれら門にありて仇とものいふとき恥ることあらじ

< Psalms 127 >