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[1] A Song of Ascents. Happy is every one that feareth 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇, that walketh in His ways.
[2] When thou eatest the labour of thy hands, happy shalt thou be, and it shall be well with thee.
[3] Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine, in the innermost parts of thy house; thy children like olive plants, round about thy table.
[4] Behold, surely thus shall the man be blessed that feareth 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇.
[5] 𐤉𐤇𐤅𐤇 bless thee out of Zion; and see thou the good of Jerusalem all the days of thy life;
[6] And see thy children children. Peace be upon Israel!
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