Psalms 127
127
PSALM 127
Common Meter: 8,6,8,6
1Except the Lord do build the house,
the builders lose their pain:
Except the Lord the city keep,
the watchmen watch in vain.
2'Tis vain for you to rise betimes,
or late from rest to keep,
To feed on sorrows' bread;
so gives he his beloved sleep.
3Lo, children are God's heritage,
the womb's fruit his reward.
4The sons of youth as arrows are,
for strong men's hands prepar'd.
5O happy is the man that hath
his quiver fill'd with those;
They unashamed in the gate
shall speak unto their foes.
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Psalms 127
127
A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. A psalm of Solomon.
1If the Lord doesn't build the house, the work of the builders is futile. If the Lord doesn't guard the city, the work of the guards is pointless.
2It's useless to get up early in the morning and go to work, and stay late into the evening, worrying about earning enough to eat, when the Lord gives rest to those he loves.
3Children certainly are a gift from the Lord, for a family is a blessing.#127:3. Literally, “the reward of the fruit of the womb.”
4Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the children of a young man.
5Happy is the father who fills his quiver#127:5. A container for arrows. with them! Such fathers will not be embarrassed when they confront their enemies at the city gate.#127:5. “City gate.” The place where judgments were made, similar to a court.
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