Psalms 128

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

Blagoslovljen je vsak, kdor se boji Gospoda, ki hodi po njegovih poteh.

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

Kajti jedel boš trud svojih rok, srečen boš in s teboj bo dobro.

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.

Tvoja žena bo kakor rodovitna trta ob straneh tvoje hiše; tvoji otroci kakor oljčne sadike naokrog tvoje mize.

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

Glej, tako bo blagoslovljen mož, ki se boji Gospoda.

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

Gospod naj te blagoslovi iz Siona in gledal boš dobro Jeruzalema vse dni svojega življenja.

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

Da, videl boš svojih otrok otroke in mir nad Izraelom.