Psalms 133

1 A Song of degrees. Of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!

Cantique des degrés de David.

2 Like the precious oil upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, upon Aaron's beard, that ran down to the hem of his garments;

C’est comme un parfum sur une tête, lequel descend sur une barbe, la barbe d’Aaron,

3 As the dew of Hermon that descendeth on the mountains of Zion; for there hath Jehovah commanded the blessing, life for evermore.

C’est comme la rosée d’Hermon, et celle qui descend sur la montagne de Sion.