Psalm 127

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1} Unless Yahweh builds the house, they labor in vain who build it. Unless Yahweh watches over the city, the watchman guards it in vain. ^{Tools
2} It is vain for you to rise up early, to stay up late, eating the bread of toil; for he gives sleep to his loved ones.

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3} Behold, children are a heritage of Yahweh. The fruit of the womb is his reward. ^{Tools
4} As arrows in the hand of a mighty man, so are the children of youth. ^{Tools
5} Happy is the man who has his quiver full of them. They won't be disappointed when they speak with their enemies in the gate. A Song of Ascents.