Psalm 127


Laboring and Prospering with the Lord

A Song of Ascents. Of Solomon.

Unless the Lord builds the house,
They labor in vain who build it;
Unless athe Lord guards the city,
The watchman stays awake in vain.

2
It is vain for you to rise up early,
To sit up late,
To aeat the bread of sorrows;
For so He gives His beloved sleep.


3
Behold, achildren are a heritage from the Lord,
bThe fruit of the womb is a creward.

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

5
aHappy is the man who has his quiver full of them;
bThey shall not be ashamed,
But shall speak with their enemies in the gate.
The Holy Bible, New King James Version, Copyright © 1982 Thomas Nelson.
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