It is vain for you to rise up early,
To [a]retire late,
To (A)eat the bread of [b]painful labors;
For He gives to His (B)beloved (C)even in his sleep.

Behold, (D)children are a [c]gift of the Lord,
The (E)fruit of the womb is a reward.
Like arrows in the hand of a (F)warrior,
So are the children of one’s youth.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 127:2 Lit delay sitting
  2. Psalm 127:2 Lit toils
  3. Psalm 127:3 Or heritage