Psalmi 128

1 Svētku dziesma. Svētīgs ikviens, kas To Kungu bīstas un staigā viņa ceļos.

“A song of the degrees.” Happy is every one that feareth the Lord, that walketh in his ways.

2 Tu mitināsies no savu roku darba; svētīgs tu esi, tev labi klājās.

When thou eatest the labor of thy hands: [then] wilt thou be happy, and it shall be well with thee.

3 Tava sieva būs kā auglīgs vīna koks ap tavu namu, tavi bērni kā eļļas zari ap tavu galdu.

Thy wife is [then] as a fruitful vine in the recesses of thy house: thy children, like olive-plants round about thy table.

4 Redzi, tā ir svētīts tas vīrs, kas To Kungu bīstas.

Behold, truly thus shall be blessed the man that feareth the Lord.

5 Tas Kungs lai tevi svētī no Ciānas, ka tu redzi Jeruzālemes labumu visas savas mūža dienas,

May the Lord bless thee out of Zion: and see thou the happiness of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.

6 Un redzi savu bērnu bērnus: Miers lai ir pār Israēli.

And see thou thy children's children: may there be peace upon Israel.