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שִׁ֗יר הַֽמַּ֫עֲלֹ֥ות אַ֭שְׁרֵי כָּל־יְרֵ֣א יְהוָ֑ה הַ֝הֹלֵ֗ךְ בִּדְרָכָֽיו׃ | 1 |
A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!
יְגִ֣יעַ כַּ֭פֶּיךָ כִּ֣י תֹאכֵ֑ל אַ֝שְׁרֶ֗יךָ וְטֹ֣וב לָֽךְ׃ | 2 |
You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.
אֶשְׁתְּךָ֤ ׀ כְּגֶ֥פֶן פֹּרִיָּה֮ בְּיַרְכְּתֵ֪י בֵ֫יתֶ֥ךָ בָּ֭נֶיךָ כִּשְׁתִלֵ֣י זֵיתִ֑ים סָ֝בִ֗יב לְשֻׁלְחָנֶֽךָ׃ | 3 |
Your wife will be like a fruitful vine growing in your home. Your children will be like the shoots of an olive tree around your table.
הִנֵּ֣ה כִי־כֵ֭ן יְבֹ֥רַךְ גָּ֗בֶר יְרֵ֣א יְהוָֽה׃ | 4 |
This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.
יְבָרֶכְךָ֥ יְהוָ֗ה מִצִּ֫יֹּ֥ון וּ֭רְאֵה בְּט֣וּב יְרוּשָׁלָ֑͏ִם כֹּ֝֗ל יְמֵ֣י חַיֶּֽיךָ׃ | 5 |
May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.
וּרְאֵֽה־בָנִ֥ים לְבָנֶ֑יךָ שָׁ֝לֹ֗ום עַל־יִשְׂרָאֵֽל׃ | 6 |
May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!