Psalms 133

1 A song of ascents. Of David. Behold, how good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in harmony!

A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?

2 It is like fine oil on the head, running down on the beard, running down Aaron’s beard over the collar of his robes.

[It is] as ointment on the head, that ran down to the beard, [even] the beard of Aaron; that ran down to the fringe of his clothing.

3 It is like the dew of Hermon falling on the mountains of Zion. For there the LORD has bestowed the blessing of life forevermore.

As the dew of Aermon, that comes down on the mountains of Sion: for there, the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for ever.