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A Song of Ascents; of Solomon. Except Jehovah build the house, They labor in vain that build it: Except Jehovah keep the city, The watchman waketh but in vain.

It is vain for you to rise up early,
To take rest late,
To eat the bread of toil;
For so he giveth unto his beloved sleep.

Lo, children are a heritage of Jehovah;
And the fruit of the womb is his reward.

As arrows in the hand of a mighty man,
So are the children of youth.

Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them:
They shall not be put to shame,
When they speak with their enemies in the gate.

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