الْمَزْمُورُ
الْمِئَةُ وَالثَّانِي وَالْعِشْرُونَ

 

Psalm
122

A Song of degrees of David.

1
I was glad when they said unto me, Let us go into the house of the LORD.

2
Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O Jerusalem.

3
Jerusalem is builded as a city that is compact together:

4
Whither the tribes go up, the tribes of the LORD, unto the testimony of Israel,
to give thanks unto the name of the LORD.

5
For there are set thrones of judgment, the thrones of the house of David.

6
Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: they shall prosper that love thee.

7
Peace be within thy walls, and prosperity within thy palaces.

8
For my brethren and companions’ sakes, I will now say, Peace be within thee.

9
Because of the house of the LORD our God I will seek thy good.