Psalms 128

1 A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. O the blessedness of everyone fearing YHWH, Who is walking in His ways.

Pesem preizvrstna. Blagor mu, kdorkoli se boji Gospoda, kateri hodi po potih njegovih.

2 You surely eat the labor of your hands, You [are] blessed, and good [is] to you.

Delo namreč rok svojih bodeš užival, srečen bodeš in dobro ti bode.

3 Your wife [is] as a fruitful vine in the sides of your house, Your sons as olive plants around your table.

Žena tvoja kakor trta rodovitna na strani hiše tvoje; sinovi tvoji, kakor mlade oljke, obdajali bodo mizo tvojo.

4 Behold, surely thus is the man blessed who is fearing YHWH.

Glej, tako bode blagoslovljen kateri se boji Gospoda!

5 YHWH blesses you out of Zion, Look, then, on the good of Jerusalem, All the days of your life,

Blagoslavlja te Gospod sè Sijona; uživaj torej srečo Jeruzalemsko vse dnî svojega življenja.

6 And see the sons of your sons! Peace on Israel!

In poglej sinov svojih otroke; mir nad Izraelom!