Psalms 122

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of David. I was so happy when they said to me, “Let's go the house of the Lord.”

Возвеселихся о рекших мне: в дом Господень пойдем.

2 Now we're standing inside your gates, Jerusalem!

Стояще бяху ноги нашя во дворех твоих, Иерусалиме.

3 Jerusalem is built as a city where people can be together.

Иерусалим зиждемый яко град, емуже причастие его вкупе.

4 All the tribes—the tribes of the Lord—go up there, following the command given to Israel to give thanks to the Lord.

Тамо бо взыдоша колена, колена Господня, свидение Израилево, исповедатися имени Господню:

5 This is where the thrones are placed, where judgment is given, the thrones of the house of David.

яко тамо седоша престоли на суд, престоли в дому Давидове.

6 Pray that Jerusalem may be at peace. May everyone who loves Jerusalem be kept safe.

Вопросите же яже о мире Иерусалима: и обилие любящым тя.

7 May there be peace within your walls, and safety within your fortresses.

Буди же мир в силе твоей, и обилие в столпостенах твоих.

8 On behalf of my family and friends, I will now say, “May you be at peace.”

Ради братий моих и ближних моих глаголах убо мир о тебе.

9 On behalf of the house of the Lord our God, I pray that everything goes well for you.

Дому ради Господа Бога нашего взысках благая тебе.