< Psalms 133 >
1 “A song of the degrees by David.” Behold, how good and how pleasant it is! when brethren dwell closely together [in union]!
A Song of Degrees. See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?
2 [It is] like the precious oil upon the head, running down upon the beard, yea, Aaron's beard, which runneth down upon the upper border of his garments;
[It is] as ointment on the head, that ran down to the beard, [even] the beard of Aaron; that ran down to the fringe of his clothing.
3 Like the dew of Chermon, running down upon the mountains of Zion; for there hath the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for evermore.
As the dew of Aermon, that comes down on the mountains of Sion: for there, the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for ever.