Psalms 133

1 A Song of Ascents; of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!

Cantique des degrés de David.

2 It is like the precious oil upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, even Aaron’s beard; that came down upon the skirt of his garments;

C’est comme un parfum sur une tête, lequel descend sur une barbe, la barbe d’Aaron,

3 Like the dew of Hermon, that cometh down upon the mountains of Zion: for there the LORD commanded the blessing, even life for evermore.

C’est comme la rosée d’Hermon, et celle qui descend sur la montagne de Sion.