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Psalms 128

128
A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem.
1Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!
2You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.
3Your wife will be like a fruitful vine growing in your home. Your children will be like the shoots of an olive tree around your table.
4This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.
5May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.
6May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!