Psaumes 133

1 Cantique des degrés de David.

Behold how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell in unity.

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

Like the precious ointment on the head, that ran down upon the beard, the beard of Aaron, Which ran down to the skirt of his garment:

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

As the dew of Hermon, which descendeth upon mount Sion. For there the Lord hath commandeth blessing, and life for evermore.