Psalms 128

1 A Song of Ascents. Blessed is everyone who fears Yahweh, who walks in his ways.

The song of greces. Blessid ben alle men, that dreden the Lord; that gon in hise weies.

2 For you will eat the labor of your hands. You will be happy, and it will be well with you.

For thou schalt ete the trauels of thin hondis; thou art blessid, and it schal be wel to thee.

3 Your wife will be as a fruitful vine in the innermost parts of your house, your children like olive shoots around your table.

Thi wijf as a plenteous vyne; in the sidis of thin hous. Thi sones as the newe sprenges of olyue trees; in the cumpas of thi bord.

4 Behold, this is how the man who fears Yahweh is blessed.

Lo! so a man schal be blessid; that dredith the Lord.

5 May Yahweh bless you out of Zion, and may you see the good of Jerusalem all the days of your life.

The Lord blesse thee fro Syon; and se thou the goodis of Jerusalem in alle the daies of thi lijf.

6 Yes, may you see your children’s children. Peace be upon Israel.

And se thou the sones of thi sones; se thou pees on Israel.