< תהילים 132 >
שִׁיר הַֽמַּעֲלוֹת זְכוֹר־יְהוָה לְדָוִד אֵת כָּל־עֻנּוֹתֽוֹ׃ | 1 |
A Song of the going up. Lord, give thought to David, and to all his troubles;
אֲשֶׁר נִשְׁבַּע לַיהוָה נָדַר לַאֲבִיר יַעֲקֹֽב׃ | 2 |
How he made an oath to the Lord, and gave his word to the great God of Jacob, saying,
אִם־אָבֹא בְּאֹהֶל בֵּיתִי אִם־אֶעֱלֶה עַל־עֶרֶשׂ יְצוּעָֽי׃ | 3 |
Truly, I will not come into my house, or go to my bed,
אִם־אֶתֵּן שְׁנַת לְעֵינָי לְֽעַפְעַפַּי תְּנוּמָֽה׃ | 4 |
I will not give sleep to my eyes, or rest to my eyeballs,
עַד־אֶמְצָא מָקוֹם לַיהוָה מִשְׁכָּנוֹת לַאֲבִיר יַעֲקֹֽב׃ | 5 |
Till I have got a place for the Lord, a resting-place for the great God of Jacob.
הִנֵּֽה־שְׁמַֽעֲנוּהָ בְאֶפְרָתָה מְצָאנוּהָ בִּשְׂדֵי־יָֽעַר׃ | 6 |
We had news of it at Ephrathah: we came to it in the fields of the wood.
נָבוֹאָה לְמִשְׁכְּנוֹתָיו נִשְׁתַּחֲוֶה לַהֲדֹם רַגְלָֽיו׃ | 7 |
Let us go into his tent; let us give worship at his feet.
קוּמָה יְהוָה לִמְנוּחָתֶךָ אַתָּה וַאֲרוֹן עֻזֶּֽךָ׃ | 8 |
Come back, O Lord, to your resting-place; you and the ark of your strength.
כֹּהֲנֶיךָ יִלְבְּשׁוּ־צֶדֶק וַחֲסִידֶיךָ יְרַנֵּֽנוּ׃ | 9 |
Let your priests be clothed with righteousness; and let your saints give cries of joy.
בַּעֲבוּר דָּוִד עַבְדֶּךָ אַל־תָּשֵׁב פְּנֵי מְשִׁיחֶֽךָ׃ | 10 |
Because of your servant David, do not give up your king.
נִשְׁבַּֽע־יְהוָה ׀ לְדָוִד אֱמֶת לֹֽא־יָשׁוּב מִמֶּנָּה מִפְּרִי בִטְנְךָ אָשִׁית לְכִסֵּא־לָֽךְ׃ | 11 |
The Lord gave a true oath to David, which he will not take back, saying, I will give your kingdom to the fruit of your body.
אִֽם־יִשְׁמְרוּ בָנֶיךָ ׀ בְּרִיתִי וְעֵדֹתִי זוֹ אֲלַמְּדֵם גַּם־בְּנֵיהֶם עֲדֵי־עַד יֵשְׁבוּ לְכִסֵּא־לָֽךְ׃ | 12 |
If your children keep my word, and the teachings which I will give them, their children will be rulers of your kingdom for ever.
כִּֽי־בָחַר יְהוָה בְּצִיּוֹן אִוָּהּ לְמוֹשָׁב לֽוֹ׃ | 13 |
For the Lord's heart is on Zion, desiring it for his resting-place.
זֹאת־מְנוּחָתִי עֲדֵי־עַד פֹּֽה־אֵשֵׁב כִּי אִוִּתִֽיהָ׃ | 14 |
This is my rest for ever: here will I ever be; for this is my desire.
צֵידָהּ בָּרֵךְ אֲבָרֵךְ אֶבְיוֹנֶיהָ אַשְׂבִּיעַֽ לָֽחֶם׃ | 15 |
My blessing will be on her food; and her poor will be full of bread.
וְֽכֹהֲנֶיהָ אַלְבִּישׁ יֶשַׁע וַחֲסִידֶיהָ רַנֵּן יְרַנֵּֽנוּ׃ | 16 |
Her priests will be clothed with salvation; and her saints will give cries of joy.
שָׁם אַצְמִיחַ קֶרֶן לְדָוִד עָרַכְתִּי נֵר לִמְשִׁיחִֽי׃ | 17 |
There I will make the horn of David fertile: I have made ready a light for my king.
אוֹיְבָיו אַלְבִּישׁ בֹּשֶׁת וְעָלָיו יָצִיץ נִזְרֽוֹ׃ | 18 |
His haters will be clothed with shame; but I will make his crown shining.