Psalm 127


Prosperity Comes from the Lord.

A Song of Ascents, of Solomon.

Unless the Lord abuilds the house,
They labor in vain who build it;
Unless the Lord bguards the city,
The watchman keeps awake in vain.

2
It is vain for you to rise up early,
To 1retire late,
To aeat the bread of 2painful labors;
For He gives to His bbeloved ceven in his sleep.


3
Behold, achildren are a 1gift of the Lord,
The bfruit of the womb is a reward.

4
Like arrows in the hand of a awarrior,
So are the children of one’s youth.

5
How ablessed is the man whose quiver is full of them;
bThey will not be ashamed
When they cspeak with their enemies din the gate.
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