< Psalms 128 >
1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!
[the] song of The ascents how blessed! [is] every [one] fearing Yahweh who walks in ways his.
2 You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.
[the] product of Hands your for you will eat how blessed [are]! you and will be good [is] to you.
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.
Wife your - [will be] like a vine fruitful in [the] innermost parts of house your children your [will be] like shoots of olive trees around table your.
4 This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.
Here! for thus he will be blessed a man fearing Yahweh.
5 May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.
May he bless you Yahweh from Zion and look on [the] good thing[s] of Jerusalem all [the] days of life your.
6 May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!
And see children of children your peace [be] on Israel.