< Psaumes 133 >
1 Cantique des degrés de David.
[A Song of Ascents. By David.] See how good and how pleasant it is for brothers to live together in unity.
2 C’est comme un parfum sur une tête, lequel descend sur une barbe, la barbe d’Aaron,
It is like the precious oil on the head, that ran down on the beard, even Aaron's beard; that came down on the edge of his robes;
3 C’est comme la rosée d’Hermon, et celle qui descend sur la montagne de Sion.
like the dew of Hermon, that comes down on the hills of Zion: for there Jehovah gives the blessing, even life forevermore.