“Ah, the smell of my son
    is like the smell of a field
    that the Lord has blessed.^(D)
28 May God give you heaven’s dew^(E)
    and earth’s richness^(F)—
    an abundance of grain^(G) and new wine.^(H)
29 May nations serve you
    and peoples bow down to you.^(I)
Be lord over your brothers,
    and may the sons of your mother bow down to you.^(J)
May those who curse you be cursed
    and those who bless you be blessed.^(K)”