It is vain for you to rise up early,
To sit up late,
To (A)eat the bread of sorrows;
For so He gives His beloved sleep.

Behold, (B)children are a heritage from the Lord,
(C)The fruit of the womb is a (D)reward.
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior,
So are the children of one’s youth.

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It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows: for so he giveth his beloved sleep.

Lo, children are an heritage of the Lord: and the fruit of the womb is his reward.

As arrows are in the hand of a mighty man; so are children of the youth.

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It is futile for you to rise up early,
To [a]stay up late,
To (A)eat the bread of painful labor;
This is how He gives to His (B)beloved (C)sleep.

Behold, (D)children are a [b]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 sit late
  2. Psalm 127:3 Or heritage

In vain you rise early
    and stay up late,
toiling for food(A) to eat—
    for he grants sleep(B) to[a] those he loves.(C)

Children are a heritage from the Lord,
    offspring a reward(D) from him.
Like arrows(E) in the hands of a warrior
    are children born in one’s youth.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 127:2 Or eat— / for while they sleep he provides for