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[1] A Song of the Ascents. O the happiness of every one fearing Jehovah, Who is walking in His ways.
[2] The labour of thy hands thou surely eatest, Happy [art] thou, and good [is] to thee.
[3] Thy wife [is] as a fruitful vine in the sides of thy house, Thy sons as olive plants around thy table.
[4] Lo, surely thus is the man blessed who is fearing Jehovah.
[5] Jehovah doth bless thee out of Zion, Look, then, on the good of Jerusalem, All the days of thy life,
[6] And see the sons of thy sons! Peace on Israel!
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