web - Psalms:127

web@Psalms:127:1 @ A Song of Ascents. By Solomon. Unless Yahweh builds the house, they labor in vain who build it. Unless Yahweh watches over the city, the watchman guards it in vain.

web@Psalms:127:2 @ It is vain for you to rise up early, to stay up late, eating the bread of toil; for he gives sleep to his loved ones.

web@Psalms:127:3 @ Behold, children are a heritage of Yahweh. The fruit of the womb is his reward.

web@Psalms:127:4 @ As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, so are the children of youth.

web@Psalms:127:5 @ Happy is the man who has his quiver full of them. They won't be disappointed when they speak with their enemies in the gate.