Psalms 122

1 A Song of Degrees. I was glad when they said to me, Let us go into the house of the Lord.

Yo me alegraba cuando me decían: Vayamos a la Casa de Yavé.

2 Our feet stood in your courts, O Jerusalem.

Nuestros pies están plantados dentro de tus puertas, Oh Jerusalén.

3 Jerusalem is built as a city whose fellowship is complete.

Jerusalén está edificada Como una ciudad compacta,

4 For there the tribes went up, the tribes of the Lord, as a testimony for Israel, to give thanks to the name of the Lord.

Adonde suben las tribus de YA, Según una Ordenanza para Israel, A dar gracias al Nombre de Yavé,

5 For there are set thrones for judgement, [even] thrones for the house of David.

Porque allá están establecidos tronos de juicio, Los tronos de la casa de David.

6 Pray now for the peace of Jerusalem: and [let there be] prosperity to them that love you.

Oren por la paz de Jerusalén: Que prosperen los que te aman,

7 Let peace, I pray, be within your host, and prosperity in your palaces.

Que haya paz dentro de tus muros Y prosperidad dentro de tus palacios.

8 For the sake of my brethren and my neighbours, I have indeed spoken peace concerning you.

Por amor a mis hermanos y a mis amigos, diré ahora: Haya paz dentro de ti.

9 Because of the house of the Lord our God, I have diligently sought your good.

Por amor a la Casa de Yavé nuestro ʼElohim, Oraré por tu bien.