< Psalms 133 >
1 [A Song of Ascents. By David.] See how good and how pleasant it is for brothers to live together in unity.
Cantique des degrés de David.
2 It is like the precious oil on the head, that ran down on the beard, even Aaron's beard; that came down on the edge of his robes;
C’est comme un parfum sur une tête, lequel descend sur une barbe, la barbe d’Aaron,
3 like the dew of Hermon, that comes down on the hills of Zion: for there the LORD gives the blessing, even life forevermore.
C’est comme la rosée d’Hermon, et celle qui descend sur la montagne de Sion.