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Psalm 127

A song of ascents. Of Solomon.

1 Unless the Lord builds the house,
its builders labor in vain.
Unless the Lord watches over the city,
the watchmen stand guard in vain.

2 In vain you rise early
and stay up late,
toiling for food to eat—
for he grants sleep to those he loves.

3 Sons are a heritage from the Lord,
children a reward from him.

4 Like arrows in the hands of a warrior
are sons born in one's youth.

5 Blessed is the man
whose quiver is full of them.
They will not be put to shame
when they contend with their enemies in the gate.

PSALMS 127

Only the [Lord] //Can Bless a Home

1 Without the help of the [Lord]
it is useless to build a home
or to guard a city.

2 It is useless to get up early
and stay up late
in order to earn a living.
God takes care of his own,
even while they sleep.t

3 Children are a blessing
and a gift from the [Lord].

4 Having a lot of children
to take care of you
in your old age
is like a warrior
with a lot of arrows.

5 The more you have,
the better off you will be,
because they will protect you
when your enemies
attack you in court.