Composite Psalter
(a work in progress)

The goal of this project is to make a faithful translation intended to be read aloud.
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Psalm 127
Unless the LORD builds the house, *
those who build it labor in vain.
Unless the LORD watches over the city, *
the watchman stays awake in vain.
It is in vain that you rise up early
and go late to bed,
eating the bread of anxious toil; *
for he gives sleep to his beloved.
 
Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, *
and the fruit of the womb is a reward.
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, *
so are the children of one’s youth.
Blessed is the man whose quiver is filled with them! *
He shall not be put to shame
when he contends with his enemies in the gate.