Psalms 122

1 A Song of the going up. Of David. I was glad because they said to me, We will go into the house of the Lord.

Yo me alegré con los que me decían: A la casa de Jehová iremos.

2 At last our feet were inside your doors, O Jerusalem.

Nuestros pies estuvieron en tus puertas, o! Jerusalem.

3 O Jerusalem, you are like a town which is well joined together;

Jerusalem, la que es edificada como una ciudad que está unida consigo a una.

4 To which the tribes went up, even the tribes of the Lord, for a witness to Israel, to give praise to the name of the Lord.

Porque allá subieron las tribus, las tribus de Jehová, el testimonio a Israel, para alabar el nombre de Jehová.

5 For there seats for the judges were placed, even the rulers' seats of the line of David.

Porque allá están las sillas del juicio: las sillas de la casa de David.

6 O make prayers for the peace of Jerusalem; may they whose love is given to you do well.

Demandád la paz de Jerusalem: sean pacificados los que te aman.

7 May peace be inside your walls, and wealth in your noble houses.

Haya paz en tu antemuro, descanso en tus palacios.

8 Because of my brothers and friends, I will now say, Let peace be with you.

A causa de mis hermanos y mis compañeros hablaré ahora paz de ti.

9 Because of the house of the Lord our God, I will be working for your good.

A causa de la casa de Jehová nuestro Dios buscaré bien para ti.