< Psalmi 127 >

1 Ako Gospod neæe graditi doma, uzalud se muèe koji ga grade; ako neæe Gospod èuvati grada, uzalud ne spava stražar.
[A Song of Ascents. By Solomon.] Unless the LORD builds the house, they labor in vain who build it. Unless the LORD watches over the city, the watchman guards it in vain.
2 Uzalud ranite, dockan liježete, jedete hljeb umorni; milome svojemu on daje san.
It is vain for you to rise up early, to stay up late, eating the bread of toil; for he gives sleep to his loved ones.
3 Evo našljedstva od Gospoda: djeca, porod je dar od njega.
Look, children are a heritage of the LORD. The fruit of the womb is a reward.
4 Što su strijele u ruci jakome, to su sinovi mladi.
As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, so are the children of youth.
5 Blago èovjeku koji je njima napunio tul svoj! Neæe se osramotiti kad se stanu razgovarati s neprijateljima na vratima.
Blessed is the man who has his quiver full of them. They won't be disappointed when they speak with their enemies in the gate.

< Psalmi 127 >