Psaumes 133

1 Cantique des degrés de David.

A Song of Ascents. David’s. Lo! how good and how delightful, for brethren, to dwell together even as one.

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

Like the precious oil upon the head, descending upon the beard; the beard of Aaron, —which descended unto the opening of his robe:

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

Like the dew of Hermon, which descended upon the mountains of Zion, —for, there, did Yahweh command the blessing, Life, unto times age-abiding?