Psalmi 122

1 Dāvida svētku dziesma. Es priecājos ar tiem, kas uz mani saka: iesim Tā Kunga namā.

A Song of the going up. Of David. I was glad because they said to me, We will go into the house of the Lord.

2 Mūsu kājas stāvēs tavos vārtos, Jeruzāleme.

At last our feet were inside your doors, O Jerusalem.

3 Jeruzāleme, kas atkal par pilsētu uzcelta, kas visapkārt sastiprināta,

O Jerusalem, you are like a town which is well joined together;

4 Kurp tās ciltis iet, Tā Kunga ciltis, kā Israēlim pavēlēts, pateikt Tā Kunga vārdam.

To which the tribes went up, even the tribes of the Lord, for a witness to Israel, to give praise to the name of the Lord.

5 Jo tur tie tiesas krēsli likti, Dāvida nama krēsli.

For there seats for the judges were placed, even the rulers' seats of the line of David.

6 Vēlējiet mieru Jeruzālemei; lai labi klājās tiem, kas tevi mīļo.

O make prayers for the peace of Jerusalem; may they whose love is given to you do well.

7 Miers lai ir iekš taviem mūriem, labklāšana iekš taviem skaistiem namiem.

May peace be inside your walls, and wealth in your noble houses.

8 Savu brāļu un savu draugu labad es tev vēlēšu mieru.

Because of my brothers and friends, I will now say, Let peace be with you.

9 Tā Kunga, mūsu Dieva, nama labad, es meklēšu tavu labumu.

Because of the house of the Lord our God, I will be working for your good.