A Song of degrees. <BR>Blessed \is\ every one that feareth the LORD; that walketh in his ways.
For thou shalt eat the labour of thine hands: happy \shalt\ thou \be\, and \it shall be\ well with thee.
Thy wife \shall be\ as a fruitful vine by the sides of thine house: thy children like olive plants round about thy table.
Behold, that thus shall the man be blessed that feareth the LORD.
The LORD shall bless thee out of Zion: and thou shalt see the good of Jerusalem all the days of thy life.
Yea, thou shalt see thy children's children, \and\ peace upon Israel.