Song of ascensions Happy every one fearing Jehovah; going in his ways.

Thy wife as a vine bearing fruit in the sides of thy house: thy sons as plants of olives round about thy table.

For thou shalt eat the labor of thy hands: happy thou, and well to thee.

Jehovah shall bless thee from Zion: and look thou upon the good of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.

And see thou the sons to thy sons: peace upon Israel.

Behold, that thus shall the man be praised fearing Jehovah.