Psalms 128

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!

Sang til Festrejserne. Salig enhver, som frygter HERREN og gaar paa hans Veje!

2 You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.

Dit Arbejdes Frugt skal du nyde, salig er du, det gaar dig vel!

3 Your wife will be like a fruitful vine growing in your home. Your children will be like the shoots of an olive tree around your table.

Som en frugtbar Vinranke er din Hustru inde i dit Hus, som Oliekviste er dine Sønner rundt om dit Bord.

4 This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.

Se, saa velsignes den Mand, der frygter HERREN.

5 May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.

HERREN velsigne dig fra Zion, at du maa se Jerusalems Lykke alle dit Livs Dage

6 May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!

og se dine Sønners Sønner! Fred over Israel!