Psalms127NASB2020
Prosperity Comes from the LORD.
A Song of Ascents, of Solomon.
1Unless the LORD builds a house, They who build it labor in vain; Unless the LORD guards a city, The watchman stays awake in vain.2It is futile for you to rise up early, To stay up late, To eat the bread of painful labor; This is how He gives to His beloved sleep. 3Behold, children are a gift of the LORD,The fruit of the womb is a reward.4Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, So are the children of one’s youth.5Blessed 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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