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| 127:1 |
Unless the Lord builds the house, They labor in vain who build it; Unless the Lord guards the city, The watchman keeps awake in vain.
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| 127:2 |
It is vain for you to rise up early, To retire late, To eat the bread of painful labors; For He gives to His beloved even in his sleep.
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| 127:3 |
Behold, children are a gift of the Lord, The fruit of the womb is a reward.
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| 127:4 |
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, So are the children of one's youth.
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| 127:5 |
How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them; They will not be ashamed When they speak with their enemies in the gate.
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