Do good in Thy good pleasure with Zion, Thou dost build the walls of Jerusalem.

Because of Thy temple at Jerusalem, To Thee do kings bring a present.

A Psalm of Asaph. O God, nations have come into Thy inheritance, They have defiled Thy holy temple, They made Jerusalem become heaps,

They have shed their blood As water round about Jerusalem, And there is none burying.

To declare in Zion the name of Jehovah, And His praise in Jerusalem,

In the courts of the house of Jehovah, In thy midst, O Jerusalem, praise ye Jah!

Our feet have been standing in thy gates, O Jerusalem!

Jerusalem -- the builded one -- Is as a city that is joined to itself together.

Ask ye the peace of Jerusalem, At rest are those loving thee.

Jerusalem! mountains are round about her, And Jehovah is round about His people, From henceforth even unto the age.

Jehovah doth bless thee out of Zion, Look, then, on the good of Jerusalem, All the days of thy life,

Blessed is Jehovah from Zion, Inhabiting Jerusalem -- praise ye Jah!

If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, my right hand forgetteth!

My tongue doth cleave to my palate, If I do not remember thee, If I do not exalt Jerusalem above my chief joy.

Remember, Jehovah, for the sons of Edom, The day of Jerusalem, Those saying, 'Rase, rase to its foundation!'

Building Jerusalem is Jehovah, The driven away of Israel He gathereth.

Glorify, O Jerusalem, Jehovah, Praise thy God, O Zion.