< Psalms 133 >

1 A Song of degrees of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant [it is] for brethren to dwell together in unity!
تَرْنِيمَةُ الْمَصَاعِدِ. لِدَاوُدَ مَا أَحْسَنَ ومَا أَبْهَجَ أَنْ يَسْكُنَ الإِخْوَةُ مَعاً (فِي وِئَامٍ).١
2 [It is] like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, [even] Aaron's beard: that went down to the skirts of his garment;
فَذَلِكَ مِثْلُ زَيْتِ الْمَسْحَةِ، الْعَطِرِ الْمَسْكُوبِ عَلَى الرَّأْسِ، النَّازِلِ عَلَى اللِّحْيَةِ، عَلَى لِحْيَةِ هَارُونَ، الْجَارِي إِلَى أَطْرَافِ ثَوْبِهِ،٢
3 As the dew of Hermon, [and as the dew] that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the LORD commanded the blessing, [even] life for ever.
بَلْ مِثْلُ نَدَى حَرْمُونَ الْمُتَقَاطِرِ عَلَى جَبَلِ صِهْيَوْنَ. فَإِنَّهُ هُنَاكَ أَمَرَ الرَّبُّ أَن تَحِلَّ الْبَرَكَةُ وَالْحَيَاةُ إِلَى الأَبَدِ.٣

< Psalms 133 >