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A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem.
1 Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways!
2 You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well.
3 Your wife will be like a fruitful vine growing in your home. Your children will be like the shoots of an olive tree around your table.
4 This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him.
5 May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life.
6 May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!