Psalms 133

1 A Song of degrees 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 ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, [even] Aaron's beard: that went down to the skirts of his garment;

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

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.

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