< Psalms 122 >

1 A song of degrees, or Psalme of David. I rejoiced, when they sayd to me, We wil go into the house of the Lord.
A Song of degrees. Of David. I rejoiced when they said unto me, Let us go into the house of Jehovah.
2 Our feete shall stand in thy gates, O Ierusalem.
Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O Jerusalem.
3 Ierusalem is builded as a citie, that is compact together in it selfe:
Jerusalem, which art built as a city that is compact together,
4 Whereunto the Tribes, euen the Tribes of the Lord go vp according to the testimonie to Israel, to prayse the Name of the Lord.
Whither the tribes go up, the tribes of Jah, a testimony to Israel, to give thanks unto the name of Jehovah.
5 For there are thrones set for iudgement, euen the thrones of the house of Dauid.
For there are set thrones for judgment, the thrones of the house of David.
6 Pray for the peace of Ierusalem: let them prosper that loue thee.
Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love thee.
7 Peace be within thy walles, and prosperitie within thy palaces.
Peace be within thy bulwarks, prosperity within thy palaces.
8 For my brethren and neighbours sakes I will wish thee now prosperitie.
For my brethren and companions' sakes I will say, Peace be within thee!
9 Because of the House of the Lord our God, I will procure thy wealth.
Because of the house of Jehovah our God I will seek thy good.

< Psalms 122 >