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A song of ascents. Of Solomon. [1] Unless the LORD builds a house, its builders labor over it in vain; ⓔ unless the LORD watches over a city, the watchman stays alert in vain. ⓕ
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In vain you get up early and stay up late, working hard to have enough food — yes, he gives sleep to the one he loves. [1] ⓖ
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Sons are indeed a heritage from the LORD, offspring, a reward. ⓗ
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Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the sons born in one’s youth. ⓘ
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Happy is the man who has filled his quiver with them. ⓙ They will never be put to shame when they speak with their enemies at the city gate. ⓚ
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A song of ascents. Of Solomon. [1] Unless the LORD builds a house, its builders labor over it in vain; ⓔ unless the LORD watches over a city, the watchman stays alert in vain. ⓕ
2
In vain you get up early and stay up late, working hard to have enough food — yes, he gives sleep to the one he loves. [1] ⓖ
3
Sons are indeed a heritage from the LORD, offspring, a reward. ⓗ
4
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the sons born in one’s youth. ⓘ
5
Happy is the man who has filled his quiver with them. ⓙ They will never be put to shame when they speak with their enemies at the city gate. ⓚ
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