< Psalms 127 >
1 A Song of degrees for Solomon. Except the LORD shall build the house, they labor in vain that build it: except the LORD shall keep the city, the watchman waketh in vain.
A Song of Ascents; of Solomon. Except Jehovah build the house, They labor in vain that build it: Except Jehovah keep the city, The watchman waketh but in vain.
2 [It is] vain for you to rise early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows: [for] so he giveth his beloved sleep.
It is vain for you to rise up early, To take rest late, To eat the bread of toil; [For] so he giveth unto his beloved sleep.
3 Lo, children [are] a heritage of the LORD: [and] the fruit of the womb [is his] reward.
Lo, children are a heritage of Jehovah; [And] the fruit of the womb is [his] reward.
4 As arrows [are] in the hand of a mighty man: so [are] children of the youth.
As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, So are the children of youth.
5 Happy [is] the man that hath his quiver full of them: they shall not be ashamed, but they shall speak with the enemies in the gate.
Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them: They shall not be put to shame, When they speak with their enemies in the gate.